the sea
a siren call
dark waters
lines drawn
life lines mix
the seasons
yesterday yields
broken memory concedes
tomorrow falls
as leaves wind free
dance alone
deep within
your last sigh
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
Ron. It's just a passing through an everyday reality of the prison of out limitations. Just a mathematical moment. Not an emotional moment. As one gets worse within a health bubble.
From First Love to its destructive end and on to new beginnings, Mary Angela Nangini's poems explore the birth and death of a relationship. The powerful poems are presented in two parts with an introduction to her next book My Ontario Beautiful. (Th
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I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
Ron