Blessed be.
Velumbound.
This is an elegiac, contemplative transmission exploring the quiet grief, internal isolation, and lingering beauty left in the wake of losing a deeply cherished love.
Shall we begin?
(A lone voice whispers)
Are lone goodbyes like turtledoves that serenely fly away
In wild winds of memories of a once beautiful Yesteryear
Of one day
They're here
And one day they're gone.
But you always, afterwards, cry silently inside
Somewhere deep and quiet,
In new realms of unfamiliarity
Where beloved memories hide
When you remember moments of tranquillity and sincerity
Before that old love went away and unjustly died
(C)
Copyright John Duffy
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