chaos rules my heart
she left in the time of rain
left all that was her
all that I loved and hoped for
never to return,rain falls
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Edna St. Vincent Millay
1916
My candle burns at both ends;
It will not last the night;
But ah, my foes, and oh, my friends-
It gives a lovely light!
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7 comments:
Always present, never present. Wow. I feel that one.
This one is so haunting.. I want to know more... More I say! The visual of this...sigh. I love it!
Melancholy and haunting.
Sadness and the falling rain are a strange mixture.
Somehow the falling rain seems to sintensify the sadness. I will always remember the dying scene in Farewll to Arms.
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I can feel the heart aching in time to the falling rain...beautiful and melancholy.
Oh...the sadness is so profound...and it seems to be so long lasting. Powerful.
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Robin. I am so far behind I had to thank you all at once. Forgive me. Your comments mean a great deal to me.
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