Hello Talees (yes am working on a family name any suggestions please do share) – how art thou.
I might have forgotten to mention that I will be sliding small poetic notes under your doors time and again.
Here is one of those :).
Without much ado ladies and Gentlemen….


Friends come and go- They say
They say
Winter brings new snow balls
That maybe next fall will replace my snow man
Maybe summer will shine it’s radiance on my pale skin
And cast away the dim
That my heart will hug the flowers blooming in spring
-and find comfort, find hope, find serenity
Find everything the hurricane crumbled from my boat
They say you can be replaced
And memories imprinted in my heart- displaced
That Juliet should find Romeo in a huntsman
Or Barbie Ken in Jeff
They say times have changed
And am obsessed with history
That the reason for the pain resonating in the hollow of my soul is time travel..
I marvel too much at the distance between our realms-, they say
They speak of moving on as if my feet spun on a merry go round
As if the flames never were
As if your demise was without sound
They say I should forget it
Act like it never happened
But the scenes in my head replay like
Pause.. Rewind. .pause.. Rewind
That even with no wine am intoxicated by the smell of your blood
Blood that spilled from your side and washed  over the iniquity of this earth
They say I should let your bleeding go in vain
And act sane
Walk, talk, smile like one of them
That I should stop being an outcast trapped in the past and move on
That I should go back to the lust you bled for
They say friendship has an alpha and omega
That I should tear your pages out
And like Atlantis turn you into a myth
They say this
They say that
Never without word they stay
But never say how much you loved me 🙂
Never what your death did mean
Never that a love letter you did leave
They say much and yet little
All they say is hear-say
So consequently
Like the wind
Out of my ear their words sail


 Romans8:38  For I am persuaded that neither death nor life, nor angels nor principalities nor powers, nor things present nor things to come,

 39  nor height nor depth, nor any other created thing, shall be able to separate us from the love of God which is in Christ Jesus our Lord.

Bellows of love ❤

©Tales of A curious mind

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