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



12 comments:

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.

Melanie

Cassiopeia Rises said...

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

Melanie

Rosie Gan 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.
Rosie

Cassiopeia Rises said...

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


Melanie

SmilingSally said...

What a sad poem.

Happy Blue Monday!

Boo-Bah AKA Iris said...

Really beautiful but also sad.

Chubskulit Rose said...

Hope things could still be patched up.

Gorgeous blue!

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annies home 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!