Never-Lovers

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My Broken Heart

I grip the ring on my finger

as I scroll through photos

of never-lovers.

 

Those could-have-beens

bring tears to my eyes,

rejection over the years.

 

Sometimes my reality

feels like a distant dream.

 

I see myself in 

a wedding dress

and think that didn't happen. 

 

That woman wasn't me;

there's no way someone

committed their life to me. 

 

I remember the girl

of decades past,

the one that no one wanted. 

 

That's still me;

That's still my truth.

 

Loneliness doesn't go away

just because someone

signed a paper. 

 

A lifetime of heartbreak

doesn't simply vanish

after the honeymoon.

 

It's a daily battle

to focus on love gained

instead of hurt sustained.

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This is a beautiful poem, and

This is a beautiful poem, and the emotion it conveys is very poignant; but those last three stanzas . . . those marvelous final three stanzas . . . launch the whole poem into a profound wisdom of life experience that so many readers, so many people, need to hear.  I wish such wisdom had been conveyed to me, decades ago, when I first began to experience the emotions of love; it would have explained so much to me.  In my opinion---and I have long applauded you as a Poet---this is one of the MOST IMPORTANT poems in your collection, and on all of postpoems.


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