Unbearable are things in life,
Like the pain,
Of losing a loved one,
As we must ride our lives,
On emotional roller coasters,
Forcing ourselves,
To taste the limits,
Of feelings,
That we sometimes seal,
Into glass time-capsules,
Hoping to forget,
As they are kept,
Out of sight,
Away and hidden,
Crying softly,
Like the beautiful maiden.
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Reviewed by Amira van Kerk (Reader)
Reviewed on August 11, 2004
You are right about this.
We have to go through alot in our lifes, and sometimes reach a point where we don't know how to continue.
Excellent write.
the pain of the maiden's sorrow is leaked through a transparent glass time-capsule so she can look into her own sorrow and live out the consumption of her sadness ... life moves on ...
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We have to go through alot in our lifes, and sometimes reach a point where we don't know how to continue.
Excellent write.
Sandie May Angel