Goodbye Sinead,
I loved that year with you.
Only she never meant you to be mine,
just stored you with me
like the books and the radiator
that still gather dust in my spare room.
Too bad my heart grew roots in you.
Only stored you with me.
Took you as she needed
Brought you back as she pleased.
Too bad I need you too.
I couldn't stand the uncertainty
not the reproach.
She hated my mess
I hated her messing with my life.
Will she take her today?
Will she bring her back from the walk?
Will she bring her home today?
I can't stand the uncertainty.
So this is goodbye.
6am
The night is over
says the radio.
Time to go to the baker.
Only you're not there.
I taught you to wait.
She hated you waiting outside.
Thought someone would steal you.
Now she stole you from me.
Pulled you from my arms
as I hugged you.
And you went.
Good dog.
Good bye.















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Two realities, two mes.
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A wanderer in darkness, waiting for the misty morning fog
... and a deviant who returns comments ;]
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My split personality:
=Ratafluke - Photography
~Nebelstreif - Poetry
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A wanderer in darkness, waiting for the misty morning fog
... and a deviant who returns comments ;]
-> If you comment me I'll comment back :]
My split personality:
=Ratafluke - Photography
~Nebelstreif - Poetry
I wanted to write it up in plain prose, but it became more and more poetry-like.
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A wanderer in darkness, waiting for the misty morning fog
... and a deviant who returns comments ;]
-> If you comment me I'll comment back :]
My split personality:
=Ratafluke - Photography
~Nebelstreif - Poetry
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"Your joy is your sorrow unmasked.
And the selfsame well from which your laughter rises was oftentimes filled with your tears.
And how else can it be?
The deeper that sorrow carves into your being, the more joy you can contain. " - Kahlil Gibran
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A wanderer in darkness, waiting for the misty morning fog
... and a deviant who returns comments ;]
-> If you comment me I'll comment back :]
My split personality:
=Ratafluke - Photography
~Nebelstreif - Poetry
My heart goes out to you, my friend. It's one thing relinquishing a pet to the inescapability inherent in life, but yet another to have to give it up to live elsewhere.
Hugz
Jo (Just)
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All truth is fiction.
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