Years
You were the lifeI didn't know I was losing,The song that I had sung too long(But the song had outgrown me).I didn't know (I wouldn't know)That you were leaving...And then you were gone.Three...
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This poem works on different levels, it is a bittersweet memory as if looking at a photograph and having a searing gut reaction. And that endingQuote:But that doesn't mean that I didn't love youFor...
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Jesse~I was actually rather proud of the ending for this piece; it just came together. :-) I'm very glad that you enjoyed this piece, my dear. Thank you!Love and lingered grace, Ali
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Hindsight grants twenty twenty vision perhaps it is a swell we cannot see so clearlky at the timeMemories can be woth holding onto although the subject of them is long gone Often to our long term...
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Ivor~Memories are tricky things--not often reliable, but so much is dependent upon them. Somethings remain perfectly perserved in the memory...and some events, or people, can only become clear through...
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Insightful piece....and well written, as per your usual wonderful and distinctful style....nessi"We write to taste life twice, in the moment and in retrospection."Anais NinWitch of Words
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Nessi~Woman, thank you! You are the sweetest, my dear. Thank you!Love and dreaming grace, Ali
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