time drifted downward -
moment by melted moment
moment by melted moment
sifted silently and surely into
days darkened
emptied of all happiness
their joy a thing long left behind
their joy a thing long left behind
the echoes of those days
of life and love and laughter
carried now
in the cold compartmentalized chambers
in the cold compartmentalized chambers
of separate lives...
6 comments:
Oh, the coldness of that chamber... the sharpness of that broken glass... like tender moments ripped from between our fingers. How beautifully, as always, you describe the loneliest of emotions, Jenean.
Nevine
oh, i always always love your words so much - like tender moments ripped from between our fingers!!! beautiful, lady - thanks so much for applying them here!
I so find my self in these beautiful words.Ow they are so intense and touching!
The emptiness of a soul it's like the silence of a child
thank you so much for such accolades here, magda - and i must say they are reciprocated - you work is beautifully intense and very inspiring - oh, and love your remark that the emptiness of a soul is like the silence of a child - wonderful!
Souls are best heard with silent cries
A clear path in total darkness
It's only a matter of tiime
Life is total nonsense
And will shatter the strongest
This is Fate
...but Fate had made a mistake and forgotten about the men from the cold!
Roger G. :-()
ROGER - my heart cries with you and for you, truly it does! you may feel that fate has forgotten the men from the cold, but this gypsy will not -
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