ROSETTA BEGINNINGS

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sometimes

the loneliness talks to me

whispering in a pale cool voice

as pulse beats in my head pound out

a perfect rhythmn to the words

along side the drip drip sound

of my tenderly shed tears

a mystery in a whirlpool of anguish

'not much longer now' seems to be my

favorite mantra

all Rosetta beginnings

that never find their end

they just keep dangling

like the keys to whatever they are

in such soundless moments

even the air has a silence nobody else

can share..................

(written March 21, 2006 5am)














Author's Notes/Comments: 

about missing my husband when he has to be away...

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