Summer 2007A Poem by Elise AntonLetting go...
Letting go the love, passion delirium, releasing time and time again. Purging and cleansing shadows of stubborn moments stained
and ingrained
with recklessness.
We never looked back that final time never properly said our proper goodbyes. Just headed north and south letting State boundaries divide us.
Always the letting go over and over the letting go and witnessing constant impossibility.
Love binds. Divided lives
nevertheless
lived alongside
like
two young children
walking the woods and
dreaming of slaying dragons. © 2016 Elise Anton |
StatsAuthorElise AntonAustraliaAboutHello from downunder! I am one of those people who can just sit and write. It's like breathing for me. I've never shared and never published. It was my thing, my escape, my therapy... I have two so.. more..Writing
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