What is a soul mate? I thought this love was a soul mate, well it is two years since I wrote this poem and he has not come back. We talk occasionally, but just as distant friends. I still miss him, but so happy we are not together! I have really healed from this relationship, thank God/Goddess!
"Shards of Glass"
by Amber Moonstone
June 26, 2005
As I pick up the shards of glass that just fell,
So, As I pick up the pieces of my shattered life,
They glisten with enticement,
As the men that have come in and out of my life,
As I touch an ever tiny piece of glass, I feel a trickle of blood leave my body,
So, As the last man has touched my life, his leaving has taken every trickle of feelings from my body.
Author's Notes: "Shards of Glass" was written at a time in my life when I lost my true soul mate. I know he will be back, but only he can make that happen!
Strong and powerfully felt Sweet Amber "V"!
Don't let those men taint the feelings for someone special
in your waitings~! When you are read~
Enjoy! Life, Love and Happiness my dear sweet friend!
Live and Grow! Don't YOU know'... Smiling....
STay Positive!
STay SAFE!
WArm Hugs and Warm Love, Warrior Purple Sheeeoox
Namaste!
It may seem that way-But your trickles of feelings may be re-aligning themselves to another level of beauty -Thus moving forward as a well meant soul-With so much passion & love <>Never be kept stagnant= "Love is that which never sleeps,
nor even rests, nor stays
for long with those that do.
Love is language
that cannot be said,
or heard."
-Jelaluddin Rumi
Each person is but a grain of sand resting beside the sea. This thought sets the tone for Jill Eisnaugle’s latest poetry collection, Beside Still Waters.
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Don't let those men taint the feelings for someone special
in your waitings~! When you are read~
Enjoy! Life, Love and Happiness my dear sweet friend!
Live and Grow! Don't YOU know'... Smiling....
STay Positive!
STay SAFE!
WArm Hugs and Warm Love, Warrior Purple Sheeeoox
Namaste!
nor even rests, nor stays
for long with those that do.
Love is language
that cannot be said,
or heard."
-Jelaluddin Rumi