So many things,

Left unseen on the way,

A whisper,

A breath,

A scent where we lay,

So many chances,

We lost yesterday,

A touch,

A taste,

The words we can’t say,

So many dreams,

We still hold at bay,

A want,

A need,

A yearning to play.


So many things,

Put off till tomorrow,

Leave regret,

And remorse,

For time we can’t borrow.

7 thoughts on “Regret

    • I’m not sure, I’m wanting to put together an anthology of poems so trying a few different themes to build up my quantities, hopefully that will also help with the quality, lol 🙂

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