Reblog; First in this week, a heartfelt poem from Chris. Enjoy.
White-out world
cold and stark
bleak as the day
you went away
alone in the dark
heart beating
soul freezing
night closes in
no-one to love
no-one to hold
without you
everything
comes to a halt
please will you
throw me
a rope.
A quadrille, written in response to Sadje‘s What do You See #89 photo prompt.
Image credit: Oziel Goméz
The image shows an old car parked in snow. The luggage rack on the top of the car has a rubber raft on it.
Beautiful song and beautiful poem!
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Yes, so true.
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Poignant, yet hopeful. Nice poem.
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Indeed. 👍
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Thanks for sharing, Sadje 🙂
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You’re welcome Chris ❤️
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sweet!
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It is! 😍
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Oh I love this! Well done Chris! ❤
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