unfulfilled love - unrequited love - love relinquished - life unlived...

we all are gypsies of a sort wandering traveling through this life other lives space and time here there and yon on roads less traveled - this is a written and visual journal of my own travels - imagined and/or real - come along with me - we'll dance among the stars under the sun and over the moon - we'll share our stories of love around the campfire - come along -

poetry from the heart...

POETRY FROM THE HEART - my own words dedicated to all the words left unspoken, the acts left undone - the love unlived unfulfilled -

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Saturday, May 21, 2011

the poem...

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
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


rosaria said...

Oh my, what's a girl to do when she still loves him who is no longer there. I guess that's the tragedy of us humans; we have memories!


oh, yeah, what's a girl to do, rosaria!!! perhaps turn it all her memories into a dreampoem! thanks so much for coming by - lovely to see you!

Gemel said...

He must have been a poem.........beautiful ♥


he's no longer here - he must have been - a poem!

Anonymous said...

Oh no, dear cousin! He was THERE.
And because he was There, and because he is still There, and because he will always be There, his Presence creates the poem. He is the Poem that never, ever ends........cj


you are so right, cj! he is always here - he IS the poem that never ever ends! love your words!! and my heart thanks you!

Kathryn Magendie said...

THank you for stopping by my place - Beautiful blogs you have ... lovely words and images...


oh, greetings kat! and thank you so much for coming all this way to visit - and for the very kind words - was just over at your place to walk through all that magnificent countryside you shared with us! have a great day!

67 Not Out - Mike Perry said...

Anyone who has touched upon our lives is always there.


yes, you're right, mike - yet so easy to forget at times - that the person is "still there" -