LETTERS UNWRITTEN. (An Original Poetry)

from afar.
you're a fragrance unsavoured.
You're the etching memories;
that sticks to the mind like glue.
yet you're my dreams unlived.
the tempting wind that sweeps besides the blue.

You're my letters unwritten.
living deep into comfort of the mind.
I search for emotion, but only feeling I could find.
sometimes I watch the sunset.
litter you glittering face.
but I wish those times can rewind.
so I could live the smiles basking on your face.

you're my letters unwritten.
I lived in full prospective like Methuselah.
but my mind is like a baby born anew.
like the tender bud of flowers.
starting to brew.
only to disappear into the loneliness of my heart.

You're my letters unwritten.
a state of eastacy,
a dementia of beautiful rememberance.
that caresses the floor you thread.
you're my letters unwritten.
my alphabets unused

POETIC ANALYSIS.

this is a poem that talks about the pain of dreams that were never achieved in fact, the poem somehow camouflages pain and uses beautiful memories to taunt the writer.

The poem is just about regret and lamentation.

sometimes we wish we could relive the memories of the past, get to correct the mistakes we've made and become better people, but however it's only and only in the past, and the things you never did is your letters unwritten.

Written, edited & analysed

By @Josediccus

17/4/2018

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