Tuesday, August 30, 2011

Rooms In Blue

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
rooms dressed in blue

Smiling Sally


SandyCarlson said...

Sad. Beautiful. I feel it.

Anonymous said...

So wonderful. Love can be great, and then it is over. And it is the worst feeling ever.

Cassiopeia Rises said...

Thanks Sandy. I really liked this poem but do not know how to post it on Blue Monday. Glad you liked it.


Cassiopeia Rises said...

Much thanks Ina for reading my poem Glad you liked it. Love your blog and poetry.


My garden haven said...

'Rooms dressed in blue', you hit the nail on the spot...sometimes I feel like the rooms I move in are all a dark blue.
Lovely read.

Cassiopeia Rises said...

Much thanks Rosie for reading my poem. Glad you liked it. Love your blogs.


SmilingSally said...

What a sad poem.

Happy Blue Monday!

Boo-Bah AKA Iris said...

Really beautiful but also sad.

chubskulit said...

Hope things could still be patched up.

Gorgeous blue!

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shopannies said...

very blue in deed both in spirit and color come see me at http://shopannies.blogspot.com

Carrie said...

Beautiful, evocative poetry!

Irene said...

Nice post ... lovely poem!