I search your face for a sign of joy …
a spark… yet it’s rarely there, and I
wonder why you forever seem to live
your life in limbo.
When I ask, you seldom bother to reply,
except to say it’s how you’ve lived the
major part of life.
This response often leaves me wounded and
stabs me to the core, until I realize, loving you,
does not make me a part of you.
Sheila
Axilea
Best wishes,
David
Newfie Hugs, Rose
Sage
Wise and poignant. But no one should ever be captive.
It takes two to be so erudite.
Love the ending, Dawn, impacting and real.
Peace, love and light,
Amber
You have such a gift for the one who can't feel because your light, hence your life, will be like a glowing mist all around you.
Blessings,
Christine
John
George
to reach out and have no response, no reciprocity.
John