.
Love walked in and decided
to collect all of her offspring,
as if the world had spit them out
like peach pits not wanting
them.
.
Friendship was first to waltz
in, happy to be away from
the faithless, losers, once true
hearteds turned tawdry
and tentative.
.
Love welcomed friendship
because with one true offspring
there would never again be merely
an acquaintance to discard or
leave.
.
Lady A
11-05-12
1145p
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.. I think when it comes to
.. I think when it comes to your poem Lady Allets, I think I could just create a template and copy paste them every time I read one of your works ...
They are not only rich & diverse .. but I think almost every poem , except that one ( no ! no! no exceptions ...) could connect in a very fundamental and in some ways every phrase seems measured and a prospect for a whole new poem by itself ....
Beautiful Stuff !!
He who knoweth himself ... knoweth the world ....
PIX
R U a photographer? Great photos! Glad you like the poetry - Lady A
lol .. no ... Merely someone
lol .. no ... Merely someone with a standard camera whose been lucky enough to get an obliging 'subject' :P
He who knoweth himself ... knoweth the world ....
this is pure wisdom and
this is pure wisdom and beauty.
Wisdom and Appreciation
U R 2 kind. Your comments are always well - come - Lady A