Saturday, February 21, 2015

three questions



What was it like to love him?  asked Gratitude
 It was like being exhumed, I answered.  And brought to life in a flash of brilliance.  

What was it like to be loved in return?       asked Joy
It was like being seen after a perpetual darkness, I replied.  To be heard after a
lifetime of silence.

What was it like to love him?  asked Sorrow
There was a long silence before i responded: 

It was like hearing every goodbye ever said to me - 
said all at once 

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