Do you have a favorite line from a poem that later in life you lived or experienced?

[c=800000]For me, it was a line from Annabel Lee. I fell in love. She broke it off and married another man a few months later. Later, this line became so real to me:
"And neither the Angels in Heaven above,
Nor the demons down under the sea.
Can ever dissever my soul from the soul
Of my beautiful Annabel Lee." [/c]

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[center]The little cares that fretted me
…I lost them yesterday,
Among the fields, above the sea,
…Among the winds at play;

Among the lowing of the herds,
…The rustling of the trees;
Among the singing of the birds,
…The humming of the bees.

Among the rustling of the corn,
…Where drowsy poppies nod,
Where ill thoughts die and good are born –
…Out in the fields with God.

- Elizabeth Barrett Browning

Out In The Fields With God[/center]

“C is for “cookie” and cookie is for me”

And every fair from fair sometime declines, by chance or natures changing course untrimmed.
But thy eternal summer shall not fade, nor lose possession of that fair thou owest.

How i saw the beauty of my first love ❤️

Sitting in my silence letting thoughts through my mind.
There are days hard to take yet I find some peace.
The clouded sky has light shown threw
One day i will be alone and free
As of now wait quietly...

ME

Yes many..
Blackmores Night..
Who holds the fortune the Jester or the King
A pocket full of fools gold ahh the tears that riches bring!!

For of all sad words of tongue or pen,
The saddest are these: "It might have been! "
from "Maud Muller"

I took the road less traveled and that made all the difference

"Jack be nimble, Jack be quick. Jack burnt off his fucking dick!"

I don't want to go down that road.

Fading away in a poem I wrote