Image via Magpie Tales i won't be leaving here with you nor will you be staying with me for any longer than you see fit that is just the way of it it is the silent refrain of my being i won't be leaving here with you but i will stay, until my time is done as your ceremonial chosen one no, this won't be my last tour though it is the first time i won't be leaving here with you shh, now, darling. this is what i do i see it in your eyes, our time's drawing to a close. please don't mind the tears they come, they go, it's true... i won't be leaving here with you Rene ~ December 8, 2012
nice play on words...this could be read as either loss and missing or morning after hopefulness...either way i need more coffee...
ReplyDeleteoh i love this! the idea of leaving something behind, so you must come back. or sounds like in this case, as a reminder or memento. who drinks from an american fisheries society annual meeting mug anyway?
ReplyDeleteVery nice. :-)
ReplyDelete"In lieu of having, there is the holding".
:-) Going to smile about that for a while.
Pearl
Brave. I'd have taken the mug to the Salvation Army donation center the day after he left!
ReplyDeleteHave many times left coffee behind, never thought of it being intentional or by accident. Brings up a good question. Also, love the mug.
ReplyDeleteMakes me think for certain. the3 warmth of holding. another poignant piece by you, Rene.
ReplyDeleteAnd was it a conscious or unconscious decision?
ReplyDeleteThe ambiguity here is most appealing.
Das ist gut.
I wish there was something lest for to me for holding.
ReplyDeleteThere are lots of arrowhead collections around here. Some of the points are five thousand years old or more. I swear I can feel the spirits in them. And they are just people. Like us. Somehow still alive in the artifact.
ReplyDeleteYep, I dig it.
ReplyDeleteNice neat little story here.
ReplyDeleteI enjoyed this little tale, it left me smiling:)
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