Our Song
Evening has given way to night. Gently, I settle next to you on the comfortable, old love seat and reach for your hand. You snatch it away, again. It cuts me to the quick, but I hide the pain, understanding that the reaction is but part of your demented state. Since the accident, your presence here in our cozy home has been clouded by a haze I can't see. Nevertheless, I feel the frigidity of your expressions and it serves as an excruciating reminder of the immeasurable distance between us.
Comments (6)
Such a lovely visual, congratulations on your win!๐
These are all so much better than mine! ๐คฏ
Such a beatiful haiku - wonderful job and congratulations on your win!
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Oh, the beauty that change can bring to life! The bated breath of knowing that a big change is eminent, yet uncertain about how many breaths away the transformation is. Great job!
Everything about this was beautiful ๐งก