Headstall's Reflections - 50. Heart's Lament

1 minute ago, Valkyrie said:

   

Thank you, Val  

And still that heartache remains ... you my brother may have been too smart for your own good when you made that choice ... so I wrap you in a warm embrace and try to hug that sorrow away. 

A lament for a love lost ??

2 hours ago, dughlas said:

And still that heartache remains ... you my brother may have been too smart for your own good when you made that choice ... so I wrap you in a warm embrace and try to hug that sorrow away. 

Yup, I may have been. Thanks, dugh xoxo

1 hour ago, hohochan657 said:

A lament for a love lost ??

Something that haunts me, and probably will for a long long time  

25 minutes ago, Headstall said:

Something that haunts me, and probably will for a long long time  

Sounds like you do not feel very good in the moment. Sending hugs. Hope it will get better.

Gary .. if i had three wishes i'd give them all to you.. i know what the first poem means..  is it really too late.. because if there's a chance.. please please take it.  You dont have say anything...but i do know couple of things about second chances.. 

There are never enough tomorrows and that's why we need to live now ... your writing is important .. but you can write anywhere.. 

much much love Gary xoxoxxo

I have no words today but 

Look after yourself my friend

4 hours ago, Lyssa said:

Sounds like you do not feel very good in the moment. Sending hugs. Hope it will get better.

Thanks, Lyssa

3 hours ago, Mikiesboy said:

Gary .. if i had three wishes i'd give them all to you.. i know what the first poem means..  is it really too late.. because if there's a chance.. please please take it.  You dont have say anything...but i do know couple of things about second chances.. 

 

There are never enough tomorrows and that's why we need to live now ... your writing is important .. but you can write anywhere.. 

 

much much love Gary xoxoxxo

Thanks, tim

3 hours ago, Lux Apollo said:

I have no words today but 

Thanks, lux  

55 minutes ago, Bucket1 said:

Look after yourself my friend

Thanks, B  

Your words are, as always, touching and from someplace deep inside (in this case a painful place). I offer no advice, only a  

Just now, LitLover said:

Your words are, as always, touching and from someplace deep inside (in this case a painful place). I offer no advice, only a  

Thanks, Lit  

First of all:  hugs. Hugs multiplied, squared, and taken to the nth power.

Next, let me congratulate you on how well you paint the hurt that goes on even after one chooses, even after the words "it's over," finish echoing in the brain. And the poem Dwelling - the first line concerning awaiting detachment...that spoke to me so very deeply.

If you were detached, I doubt you could move me with your writing....

5 minutes ago, Parker Owens said:

First of all:  hugs. Hugs multiplied, squared, and taken to the nth power.

Next, let me congratulate you on how well you paint the hurt that goes on even after one chooses, even after the words "it's over," finish echoing in the brain. And the poem Dwelling - the first line concerning awaiting detachment...that spoke to me so very deeply.

If you were detached, I doubt you could move me with your writing....

Thanks, Parker  

G-Man, it's so hard sometimes to find words that don't sound cliche...I hope you know how I feel about you...one of the very few who stood by me in real life when I needed it most.  I could so easily have given up.

The words 'it's never too late' may sound corny, but it is both true and a lie at once.  There is a time when it is too late--when the other person is no longer part of this earthly realm.  Until then, all is not lost.  Trust me, I know from sad experience.

An infinity of hugs your way, my dear friend!

4 minutes ago, ColumbusGuy said:

 

G-Man, it's so hard sometimes to find words that don't sound cliche...I hope you know how I feel about you...one of the very few who stood by me in real life when I needed it most.  I could so easily have given up.

The words 'it's never too late' may sound corny, but it is both true and a lie at once.  There is a time when it is too late--when the other person is no longer part of this earthly realm.  Until then, all is not lost.  Trust me, I know from sad experience.

An infinity of hugs your way, my dear friend!

Thank you my dear, sweet friend... I do know, and I feel the same