he was
no longer there
no longer with her
no longer a part of her
now gone forever
forever lost
no longer in her life
how could life exist at all
without him
could it perchance
no longer with her
no longer a part of her
now gone forever
forever lost
no longer in her life
how could life exist at all
without him
could it perchance
a dream have been
but no
neither a dream for if so
she could will herself
never to awaken
instead she was lost
left alone
as if he had died
no longer existed
no longer a man
now forever gone
he must
have been
a poem
a poem
6 comments:
you have written so much since your return, much more than i have energy to leave remarks about....all lovely, sincere, leaving me gasping at times at your rawness at revealing the deepest within...
it is good to read you again.
♥
OMG this is just what I am feeling right now!
I think I had a beautiful week long dream and now it has gone....
you are just overflowing in your writing Jenean! I can't keep up.
I am in love with the painting here and of course always enjoy your writing so much.
thank you so much lovelylinda! your words mean so much - hope your today is treating you with gentle arms and a soft smile!
oh, yes, gemel, the dreams here today and gone tomorrow! but, the good thing is, we can always conjure them up again in our literal dreams!
thank you deb - well, there are dry spells too and sometimes more often than the fluid ones! ;) but when the fluid ones come with the waves of words, all is well!
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