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Here again, this
here’s for you
from the cold of
the winter it grew
it drew me to you,
sea sand and
sunshine is past
making love on the
grass
all that is past,
you made me feel I
belong
your spirit, my
song
our song,
now you left, you
have gone
I am lost, can’t
move on
move on……
Cold it is this
last goodbye
for love and our sins we will die
yes we will die,
our dreams now in
the past
touch me you touched my heart
all that is past,
you made me feel I
belong
your spirit, my
song
your song,
what of us has
become
you have left, you
have gone
you’re gone……
Those would make some awesome song lyrics. You captured the image perfectly.
ReplyDeletehttps://www.youtube.com/embed/-4J8Qmf5fQ8?rel=0&controls=0&showinfo=0 ... Love, cat.
ReplyDeleteThis is quite heartbreaking
ReplyDeleteThe pain of being left alone is too much to handle, love this poem as always:
ReplyDeleteHi Ms. V!!!
ReplyDeleteI had to go out to Google and search for the bird. OMGoodness...what a gorgeous bird!!! [does your sister, the one that likes birding/birds] live in SA also?
http://www.sa-venues.com/wildlife/graphics/knysnalourie/1.jpg
Great song. Sad songs sell, ask Orbison
ReplyDeleteAs Alex says, I could imagine this as a heart-breaking ballad. Beautiful words, Shadow.
ReplyDeleteEvery piece you post, Shadow, just gets more and ore beautiful and poignant. Now: where's your book??!
ReplyDeletei could vomit out some words,
ReplyDeletemete out my love with my little clenched fists,
whisper "butterfly" in her ear,
seeking no permission, no approval, no understanding,
my blackeye and scratches still stinging,
or singing, or ringing,
i have no offerings, burnt or otherwise,
no excuses, no exceptions, no explanations,
no profound or clever quips,
only impossible depth,
passion beyond passion,
each addiction, delicious but denied,
like cold hard river stones,
or untouched erection
Very ethereal and creative photo and so fitting for your poignant song words ~
ReplyDeleteHappy Week to you ~ ^_^
so damn awesome!
ReplyDeleteHey sweet friend! Your song is beautiful!!
ReplyDeleteSad.
ReplyDeleteI am just awondering if the grass grew better, greener and stronger once someone spared some love upon it?
ReplyDeleteThem that are truly loved, in my experience, never are gone or seen leaving. Such is the nature of that state of being Shadow, to have loved is to be love always.