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
i agree with the last two lines. we just can't hide what we are
ReplyDeleteI like this person you are writing about :)
ReplyDeletethe last two lines are very truthful.
ReplyDeleteThere's much truth to see behind closed eyelids...
ReplyDeleteExcellent! Can't help thinking the left hand a brilliant choice since all we see in the photo is the right hand.
ReplyDelete"May she be in heaven a good half hour before the devil knows shes dead !"
ReplyDeleteThis is the best thing I've read in a dog's age. The catching the stars left handed really grabbed me, and then the whole rest of the poem lived up to the start.
ReplyDeleteThat first line is steller Rene!!! An amazing write!
ReplyDeleteTossing the stars back - beautifully written lines.
ReplyDeleteSo true, even the unseeing eye, sees!
ReplyDeleteLove! Love! Love this! Short and to the point. No waste. No haste. Just right.
ReplyDeleteno point in hiding! Excellent!
ReplyDeleteArresting images.
ReplyDeleteLove the notion of blowing out fingers like candles...wow...
ReplyDeleteNone of us can, I guess. Well done.
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Great story--I'd like to read more about the character. :)
ReplyDeleteWell done, indeed. I am left wanting more.
ReplyDeleteOne can only pretend to someone else for some time but not all the time.
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