Poem -
Failing Love
The slow,slow throb of failing love
resounds full deep within my veins,
yetΒ courses still to feed the mindΒ
that longs for peace andΒ sanity.
How close becomes the thin divide
betwixt a thought of rationale,
and one of spent illusions past.
To cloud a judgement born of faith
too late a vision formed of lies.
Deceit, a cloak of velvet barbs
drawn close about to comfort, yet,
withΒ each embrace a wound inflictsΒ
a memory too raw to forget.
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Comments
Love this -especially the sense of how despairing love can put you between sanity and insanity!!! well doneΒ
Thanks so much stevieC xx
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Happy new year, I thoroughly enjoyed the phenomenalΒ read
Thanks so much hun! and a wonderful New Year to you also xx
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Happy New year to you dear sweet lady may all your wishes come trueΒ
Thank you so much Kieran..your best wishes are accepted very gratefully and returned with heartfelt good wishes from your friend Lodigiana xx
a late reader as usual, beautifully written, I could feel this
John
I am always touched when something I have written is felt by the reader..thank you so very much for your kind comments John- really appreciate it! xx