Afternoon in Scorpio

Half grasped

Slipping away like silk

Much less remembered

When memory’s fingers

Clutched at you leaving

Awakening to the

Soft tilted chair

Of now…

©Stephen Tanham

4 Replies to “Afternoon in Scorpio”

pensitivity101 says:

May 21, 2019 at 6:50 pm

Lovely!

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1. stevetanham says:
  
  May 21, 2019 at 7:46 pm
  
  Thank you 😎
  
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D. Wallace Peach says:

May 22, 2019 at 2:34 pm

A beautiful poem, Steve. A light touch, but deeply moving.

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1. stevetanham says:
  
  May 22, 2019 at 2:40 pm
  
  Thank you, Diana.
  
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