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
Good one, Rene!
ReplyDeleteWonderful!
ReplyDeleteZQ
Vivid and beautiful.
ReplyDeleteVery nice, as everything you write delights.
ReplyDeleteAn inward or outward journey, It's delightful that the lures are there despite the initial crane through the glass and despite the jungle. Go. That's important.
ReplyDeleteAnd so it is.
ReplyDeleteAnna :o]
This one really drew me in !
ReplyDeleteThis really drew me in !
ReplyDeleteAlways enjoy your scrumptious textures...
ReplyDeleteI feel there's some chaos theory in here. Perhaps we all impose our own experiences upon poetry? Indigo x
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