Scattered Memories

Often times at night sleep evades me and my mind is troubled of happenings from my past. Memories of things that could have been replace current events of the day and thoughts of tomorrow. It is in the darkest hours that I become the loneliness. Details and memories of shared kisses and dreams run rampant through my mind only to be replaced by sadness, depression, broken dreams, and scattered memories.
Scattered Memories
Perfect memories now scattered to the breeze,
Lingering loneliness has brought me to my knees.
Lost all control – memories now forever shattered,
Mind, soul, and heart have been beaten and battered.
Can’t stop thinking, and it is one o’clock in the morning,
Shattered memories have set my mind into mourning.
Can’t fight it anymore as the darkness surrounds me,
As the shattered memories of you try to force me to flee.
Worse place I can be for now is in my own head,
As the battered memories at night bring on – the dread.
Our time together had been so beautiful and innocent,
Remember our first kiss, holding hands, and being intimate.
On this night with my memories scattered I am alone,
So many times – countless times I reached for the phone.
I wanted to call and tell you – I need you now,
Wanted to mend us, but never really knew how.
Hoping the daylight will somehow make me forget,
But, for now my battered memories are moonlit.
My eyes keep glancing to the bedroom door,
Wishing you come sweeping in like you did before.
Can’t stop thinking now it is four o’clock in the morning,
Shattered memories – out of the blue without forewarning.
Perfect memories now scattered to the breeze,
Lingering loneliness has brought me to my knees.
Kurt James
Kurt James © 2019
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Such a heartfelt and emotive verse, Kurt. May your Angels lead and guide you with their healing light. Take care.
Thank you Phyllis – I actually wrote this many years ago and recently found it on an old flash drive. I had forgotten about it. Thought I would publish it now.
Oh, I see. Well, may your Angels always be with you anyway. 🙂
Well Phyllis – I am of the belief you can never have enough Angels looking out for you – so thank you very much for the sentiment.
Great last line Kurt the poem seemed to work its way to that perfect ending. Well composed verse and a pleasure to read sir. Jamie
Thank you Jamie – always nice to get a compliment from a poet such as yourself on my work.