Your expressions of love are now silenced,
My days are cloaked in a somber hue,
Neither God nor angels could extinguish
This agony of longing for you
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Memories! ! Waiting for someone to change the tide. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
This agony of longing for you............. add i have in front of for you? ? :) what good are God and angels anyway? ? ? i suppose i'll be punished for saying that. a SECOND lifetime to spend in Hell after i die! Reenter If life just seems filled up with doom, perhaps you should...reenter the womb. What's nine months more, more or less? But I've never tried it, I must now confess. WELL, there WAS that one womb** i explored, and, when her husband caught me, i was floored. Meanwhile, his wife slept right through it; she snored! I guess i wasn't too exciting for her....and she was BORED. bri :) ** you KNOW what i mean. right?
Dark, and weighty, like the sorrow that engulfs a broken heart. So remarkably detailed, so painfully contemplated. The deep agony of a heart bereft. Such pain is blind and cannot even conceive the reality that even hearts can heal in time, but that is a story for another time. Deeply moving. Thank you.