I do not own Harry Potter……
I hope you enjoy the poem
Thoughts on the water
I often hear words
As loud as Thoughts
Inside my broken memory
Where my heart is bleeding for love.
Here in my own mind, the truth
Is that I have always wanted to die in water
Here, floating and lapping, the water
Washes over me like your words
You have told me before in truth
And honesty "A Quarter for your thoughts"
You often say "My love,
A dangerous thing is the memory"
When you left me for a while, the memory
Of you stayed. While the cool and calm water
Mistaken the attention for love,
While I sat, re reading the words
From the letters you wrote. Your thoughts
Plainly chosen words to amplify the truth.
Often you have pondered truth
To me. In your own memory
You have asked me to think such thoughts
Down at the cool and calming water.
You have told such words,
To me, that I must now love.
You often tell me that love,
Like all things, at times, does not offer truth,
And more times then none the words
Spoken, that has been set in my memory
Is just as untrustworthy as the rapid currents of the water,
And Love, like always is just purely wanted thoughts.
So in my twisted mind, Keep My thoughts!
For now, you have left me, and shot down my love
You have left me to die. To drown in water
For now you have finally told me the truth
And forever will my memory
Hold you to your words
The words you have told me, of Love
Those of Truth and of memory
Were only, but thoughts on the water.
Was it good? Was it bad? Please tell me what you think.
