Lost Generation

Lost Generation 
By Jackie Hemingway

Every time we have to say goodbye,
I fear a tear will come to my eye;
Never materializing and I wonder why,
Away we go along the by and by.

Knowing it is just a matter of time,
Our moments shared rise up sublime;
My ears refuse to hear the chime,
The hour of adieu is such a crime.

Nevertheless I manage quite a smile,
Anticipating more moments that will beguile;
Not made easy this waiting for it does rile,
As senses come tangling in mismatched style.

While waiting to enjoy another go-round,
Of a sharing friendship we both are bound;
Sometimes knowing each other without a sound,
A lost generation - misplaced, but only to be found.

In another time, perhaps in another place,
Then we can come and go at our own sweet pace;
Vanishing from the here and now without a trace,
Strolling along the Seine with our beauty and grace.


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  1. Love your work. It took me right there. I posted a comment but not sure it was published. Hugs. Hope your day is wonderful.

    On Mon, Sep 13, 2021, 10:09 AM Hemingway Ink, LLC wrote:

    > Jackie Hemingway posted: ” Lost Generation By Jackie Hemingway Every time > we have to say goodbye,I fear a tear will come to my eye;Never > materializing and I wonder why,Away we go along the by and by.Knowing it is > just a matter of time,Our moments shared rise up sublime;My ears ref” >

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