. . . . . . . did you know that i sit next to you now in the tiniest house of time?

to the end of the road

words only take me to the end of the road… where feelings are footpaths… but, opening me to you and you to me… i miss you when you go… i am yours… sing to me anyway… never forget that your tears are your soul…
© r.e.l. 4/6/11

image by simsha

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posted for  The Thursday Post 7.4.11 on Ethereal Heights
posted for Poetry Potluck 4/10-4/17/11 on Jingle Poetry

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11 Responses

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  2. “never forget that your tears are your soul…”

    Perfect marriage of words and image!

    April 8, 2011 at 3:02 pm

    • thanks… yes, tears are a beautiful thing..

      April 8, 2011 at 5:07 pm

  3. and the soul bleeds….
    wow.

    thank you for sharing this one!

    Luna

    April 11, 2011 at 6:24 pm

    • it does ;) you’re welcome as usual

      April 11, 2011 at 6:37 pm

  4. irisdeurmyer

    Poignant and well written. Thanks

    April 13, 2011 at 7:50 am

    • straight from the heart…

      April 13, 2011 at 11:10 am

  5. elegant..

    Thanks for sharing..
    A++

    April 14, 2011 at 8:57 am

    • my pleasure….

      April 14, 2011 at 9:01 am

  6. this is just divine robin! very beautiful.

    May 2, 2011 at 11:39 pm

    • thank you… i love this one too

      May 3, 2011 at 7:28 am

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