Quiet tears blur the edges
Though I know I should not cry
Because I chose this.
***
Fireworks light the sky
And shed more light on my life
I see, nothing’s changed.
***
I learn that glitter
Cannot be reassembled…
The wind scatters it.
***
My skin, tanned and smooth
My hair – lighter and brighter
My eyes still stormy
***
Nothing satisfies
Nothing feels like it’s enough
I must stop wanting
***
So much love wasted
Springing from a well within
Will it soon empty?
I like to think that love is never wasted. Not appreciated maybe but — not wasted. You have a lovely heart and lovely words that speak from that heart…
By: lifeunderacarolinamoon on July 8, 2009
at 9:24 am
Thank you so much!
By: Heather on July 8, 2009
at 8:42 pm
I was most touched by the last two. I’ve wanted much and found that which I want and now want no more. It’s a difficult thing to not want again.
Love is never experienced till you love. So you have to love. . .making it not wasted.
By: recoveryroom427 on July 19, 2009
at 6:56 pm