Without thoughts, I sit
In a room
In the darkness of silence
Shadows dwell
And dreams fade
Into the nothing of filtering light
The love of my heart
I'm unable to reach out
To embrace
The loveliness, that is you
Has escaped my soul
My plume, is in need of ink
My well is dried
The keeper of my heart
Is in disregard
Of my cold soul
Howling, in the night.
~~~*~~~
Painfully sad, Bill, as I know the same type of feeling well... my fiance living far away, but there is always hope that I will get to see her, as I bet your hope is strong as well...sometimes I wonder if I wasn't better off single :)Peace, Ed & rufuz
The Matchmaker:
Angela Calminetti, mother of five, New Age practitioner and gifted psychic and telepath, is proud of her family ties and does everything she can to make sure that all of her younger siblings are as happy in love and marriage
After losing her boyfriend in a accident, Alecia believe she's been seeing him. But that can't possibly be? When Brayden reveals himself, or his soul, he asks her of a favor. But when that favor leads to her revealing feelings for her dead boyfriends
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excellently coined
And the stronger the wind howls, the stronger your roots of belief will become.
Smiles,
cynth'ya lewis reed
Love Tinka
Reindeer
feel William! I ache for anyone who feels this way!
~ Sandie Angel a.k.a. May Lu ~
and how perfectly expressed here!