Eleven March O Nine

"Time in Some Place" by Esmond Ng 11/03/09 Copyright

Miraculous it may seem,
Fate works its ways in us beings.
For never did I imagine could be,
What I seek'd in front of me.

Oncer I hanker'd and once I did receive,
Paints of memories and etch'd it did.
An innocent Romeo & Juliet story,
Coincedences in most everything.

Like the end of tragic Love stories
Too ours perhaps guileless and naive.
But these flowers its' scent can't be erased,
Even long after they're gone we had our Time in some place.


It'd be nice to believe that the above was penned about us :')
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"Silver Linings" by Esmond Ng 11/03/09 Copyright

Remember I the time sores,
Stricken; afflicted and wretched.
Besetment assail'd from above,
Like the bottomward that downpour'd.

There sat I at sixes and sevens,
Dazed at what just befell.
For at the bridge knew not I,
What wrong I did nor neither fate might.

How did such beauty and perfection cease?
Why my imaginary cloud shapes no longer pleased?
For the bright blessed day of just 5 minutes,
Now overcast acerbity.

Though things may sometimes I never know,
Left unsolved it may best be so.
Memories more precious for there in Heart stays,
But storms will eventually dissipate.

With time I sat the more I knew,
Darkest clouds too come and go.
Silver linings are there always,
When storms pass there they glow.