Saturday, June 6, 2009
to have love
to lose love
like grasping at the fog
to find a kindered spirit
out of reach
out of mind
the comfort of years later
never to be shared
the laughter
the cries
footpath for two
walked as one
words can be hollow
when they can't be heard
words dance in your head
somebody's love song
better than yours
what is meant to be
no truer words
heavy heart to be lighter
journey without end
hand in hand
what is meant to be
2 comments:
Love the blog name and black/white theme! Very sharp. This poem is beautiful and would love to borrow this week please. You have a whole new journey ahead of you!
Coffee Table Poetry
http://coffeetablepoetry.blogspot.com
Coffee
you may borrow away. Thanks for the kind words.
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