This was a very introspective piece for me, but Jayne made it very comfortable. She is a talented woman with a wonderful mind. Please treat yourself and visit her page. I look forward working together again. Thanks Jayne.
Here is something written by Nottooold2 and I. I’m not sure what to say because the outcome was an unexpected one – for me. I would have predicted that a brash and brazen little piece would have been born. I am completely enjoying being wrong about that. Thank you for writing and playing along Nottooold2. Honestly, you always inspire me to keep my eyes on the positive side of life.
My losses hang on my heart
like strands of Spanish moss
light in their sway
in the dark smoke of dashed desires
One no lighter than another,
their weight pulling upon my heart-strings
to play a silent song of tears
that dry before ever hitting the earth.
Yet my heart is strong
and the smoke of desire adds depth
and meaning to each strand
as it lights softly upon the soil
The forest floor is littered
with embers of ashen dreams
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