tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3676628097110198966.post7061867959739107767..comments2023-07-21T05:38:34.720-04:00Comments on Inspirational Blog of Serenity Readings by Terry: Letting Go...How Hard It Is To DoQuietsound(sm) Psychic Servicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06580718658768463643noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3676628097110198966.post-23280985261661883742010-03-18T15:33:34.799-04:002010-03-18T15:33:34.799-04:00Hi Sweetheart!
So glad that you like my blog and ...Hi Sweetheart!<br /><br />So glad that you like my blog and it has helped you. Your poem is just wonderful and I'm so glad that you shared it with me and others...anytime you want to chime in and comment, feel free. If you know anyone that this blog would benefit please tell them about it.<br /><br />Love you!Quietsound(sm) Psychic Servicehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06580718658768463643noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3676628097110198966.post-32836608172750188682010-03-18T06:12:45.683-04:002010-03-18T06:12:45.683-04:00Hi Quietsound - it's Jinnymolly and I have enj...Hi Quietsound - it's Jinnymolly and I have enjoyed your blog. This is a poem I wrote in similar circumstances:<br /><br />For My Lover That Never Was<br /><br />I was listening to that song the other day.<br />You know the one: “Goodbye my love,<br />Goodbye my friend…” and so on.<br />It isn’t a song you like or anything.<br />It just made me think of you.<br /><br />Because really, there is nothing left but that to say.<br />Which is ironic, really, don’t you think?<br />As actually, nothing was ever said at all.<br />Just, I turned around one day and you weren’t there<br />And I went on spinning for, oh so long.<br /><br />But my soul knows you. So perhaps, in some distant realm,<br />Where the sun is made of butter and the sky is purple<br />You sing me love songs and I read you poems<br />While our bodies dance in deepest harmony<br />And the stars, drunk on champagne,<br />Dance in dizzy patterns of delight.<br /><br />Oh perhaps, perhaps…<br /><br />Only now: my love, my friend:<br />You have been someone to me.<br />But I must leave you to your choices<br />And walk down to where<br />The sea slides and shines like molten glass<br />To far and dazzling horizons<br />Where angels sing.<br /><br />(with acknowledgements to Jamie Blunt for the song reference)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com