where once he saved
that tender voice for me
where once I knew
I was loved beyond
devotion it's self, now
now we are but strangers
walking in different rooms
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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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10 comments:
Well written, the emotion comes through loud and clear.
I think we all know this feeling.
Excellent writing.
SO powerful and beautifully stated. Unfortunately, we do all know this feeling, at some point or another. I guess it's when we grow up...
a sad feeling...cass, the tone
is completely captured.
Nice piece and great emotion
I finally found your blog. One would think that could be any easy thing to do, but alas...the click here and the click there bombed out and
as I rummaged thru debris under an old newspaper next to a tin can...
there you were and all along it wasn't you that was missing
twas I.
heartfelt and heartbreaking
love's shadow
Sorry I have to thank you all at once. I fell and broke some ribs and am in a great deal of pain.
Paige, glad you found me with garbage. LOL
Melanie
Such loneliness, such abandonment- utter heartache/heartbreak no one should ever endure.
I think about you often and am delighted to see you're still weaving words with precious talent.
Hugs,
gel
Melanie, please heal up soon! sorry to hear about your injury.
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