for a while




and as the piano lends the night its tone
we cover the marks of sorrow
undoe our masks held close

watching endless words part
folding like the wind round leaves
touching the fragile part
we know so well

love tells secrets
quietly playing in a key learned

and hurt rests for a while



Poetry by kath
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Written on 2007-10-14 at 20:16

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Peter Humphreys
This is so beautiful, tender and sad. If only for a while perhaps new love can grow.
2007-10-15


lastromantichero The PoetBay support member heart!
watching endless words part
folding like the wind round leaves
touching the fragile part
we know so well

What gloriously evocative of the sorrowful part of love a masterpiece in the making well done rgds mike
2007-10-14