To: Sweetest Love

a poignant write that hits right where I feel it the most.. my thoughts are with you... 🙏  
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xo

Thank you. <3

Approach with your hair done she might recognize

Nothing in life is forever, except words. I like this.

Have to agree to disagree, there. But that is the subject of another poem for another day - what is forever, what remains so, etc. Blessings, Inecho

Sometimes words turn yellow and burn.

Only if you believe that words can be confined to a page. Ever have... a poem, a scrap of a song, that gets stuck in your head and you heard it years and years ago? Or you know if you hear something from [insert time/place/event] you KNOW you'll have [insert emotional/physical reaction here]? Just like that. Words leave their mark, whether on a page, or elsewhere.

wonder why?

Wonder why...?

Letting go is one of the most difficult lessons we learn in these earth suits, echo.
However, the pain doesn't last half as long as holding on does. . .

Truer words never spoken, right down to the earth suits. Thank you <3

In a way, this almost feels like an elegy. It feels very much as if they are afterthoughts unsaid. Remnants of love.

I am such a sucker for these short pieces. They communicate pure moments of thought and feeling which I really appreciate.

Thank you for sharing.

-M

Afterthoughts - or first thoughts, but in pure moment where intellect and emotion connected. Appreciate you, thank you <3

Beautifully painful💔