Crystal
by Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen — Read all 1,670 poems by Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen
Tuesday, November 13, 2007
Learning life-lessons never stops...
I moved the flawed crystal into the sun streaming through the window, to dust. And felt tears sting my eyes. I thought back to when I met Emraude.
It was on a Solitaire gaming site. There were a few excellent players who constantly posted the highest scores. On the message board, Emraude was always helpful and sweet natured.
I had made a big splash myself, posting little stories and happily joking with everyone, many more people posted, and I was learning to play the games better. Emraude was too good to beat. I began to feel jealous.
Emraude had a web site, and I went to check her out. She was gorgeous! And her family was rich! She didn’t have to worry about buying credits with a credit card.
In a fit of pique, I posted some hurtful things, being senselessly mean, and we fought. For more than a week, Emraude didn’t post or play.
One night, there was a message from her sister saying Emraude was terribly sick, again, but wanted to say hello to her friends, and let them know she was fighting her stomach cancer. She sent a warm 'hi' to Geminthemoon.
That’s me.
Her real name is Crystal.
Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen
© Copyright 5/1/04
God bless you. Kathy
We all get jealous, we all say hurtful things, with no real intention of injuring another: in our snit, we don't really care at the time, just wanting to vent. When we find out the "rest of the story," we are ashamed, and learn another lesson. Powerfully penned regret, well done.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
always,
randy
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