We will remember you.
For poets will write their words for you
and family will mention your names
For those who lay in unnamed graves
You too, will not be forgot.
There is room for each whispered name
when between the crosses we walk
where larks fly and poppies blow
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Happy day .. it is raining and snowing.. a fecking mess already...
Aw, thank you very much, BB. I know that song.. nat king cole sang it ... but you should check out Eva Cassidy's version. Thanks again for reading and your comments.
A part of my heart is empty
Fallow, now you’ve gone
Though you won’t, I lay in the dark
Wishing you’d return
Thick layers of gray cloud cover the skies Leaves cling like limpets to branches while cold fall winds whip them to a frenzy And you land on our balcony, rounded in the cold Cheeping and chirping as you hunt for seeds I wonder what you think about or, if you do Soon colder air will come and I worry for you Where do you shelter, while we huddle
Talo, no one thinks you did anything wrong. You have zero reason to apologize for anything.
What other people decide to do, isn't in your control. I read the thread and the comments, but those are not your fault or your responsibility.
So, please don't take it all on your shoulders. Please just write your beautiful and refreshing stories and don't worry about anything else.
You will ... i get the feeling you are willing to learn.. open minded.. that will take you far...
Thanks for reading.. and i hope you follow the whole thing.. and i hope you like the twisty ride.