Chronicled Memories

Love unconditionally, even on the those days you can't love yourself …


Poems

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  • Morning Kiss
    As you wake upon your pillow, I tempt a bashful stare.With a blossomed heart of contentment,Your vision jolts me like a snare.With the Sun glistening… Read more: Morning Kiss

POEMS

  • Morning Kiss
    As you wake upon your pillow, I tempt a bashful stare.With a blossomed heart of contentment,Your vision jolts me like a snare.With the Sun glistening through the linen curtains, The mist tendrils begin to rise.It’s warmth encapsulates the room, And sprites the rays within your eyes.Waking with the world that you inhabit, You stretch and… Read more: Morning Kiss
  • Pillow
    As your pillow, I’ll never care,when I’m snuggled against your ear.When you bury your head and drown me,in the puddles from flowing tears.I’ll never make a fuss,when you whimper and cry.I’ll only be there to soften,and to dry your puffied eyes.I’ll muffle all your screams,your shouts and pent emotions.You can even throw and cast me.It… Read more: Pillow
  • For If It Is Me
    For if it is me, who brushes the hair from her face;Then it should be me, that slows her life’s rapid pace For if it is me, who gives her strength and due solace;Then it should be me, who removes the pain and the malice For if it is me, who wraps her safe in… Read more: For If It Is Me
  • Twas the Night Before Christmas by Harvey Ehrlich
    ‘Twas the night before Christmas and Santa’s a wreck …How to live in a world that’s politically correct?His workers no longer would answer to “Elves”,”Vertically Challenged” they were calling themselves.And labor conditions at the North PoleWere alleged by the union to stifle the soul.Four reindeer had vanished, without much propriety,Released to the wilds by the… Read more: Twas the Night Before Christmas by Harvey Ehrlich