Saturday, July 2, 2016

Frenetic Two




Oh frenetic two
where are you?
Flown away out
into the wilderness
of blue
T'would be such
a rich sorrow
in some distant
tomorrow
to hang once again
on such
a sweet rack
of pain.





"ellecee"




Reposted from 2013
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6 comments:

  1. Passion can, indeed, be a longing...

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  2. The image and words made me think of bones, of emptiness and loss - of the warmth that occupied the branches which will hopefully return

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  3. Whistles!!! This is absolutely incredible writing, Linda and gosh that picture is simply breathtaking :D Beautifully done. Thank you so much for participating at Prompt Nights and for your constant love and support :D :D

    Lots of love,
    Sanaa

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  4. Made me think of the lines from an old song by Three Dog Night

    One is the loneliest number that you'll ever do
    Two can be as bad as one
    It's the loneliest number since the number one

    Full of longing, regret and hurt.

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  5. Yearning, tender for thy passion. Beautiful!

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