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The Ether
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2015
I hate how I miss you
sometimes
out of nowhere
Like when I am considering
new love
or a poem says
“once you kissed my stomach
and I started crying”
or how forever feels like
too much now
or how love and life have
become intimate friends
speeding down open country road
looking for a field to raise stars in
or how most of the time
I forget you
wake up
do the dishes
go to school
just move on
or how your absence is absent
and the person I’ve become
is more me than the girl
you drew upon my bones
or how sometimes I miss you
out of nowhere
and almost as often you return
to that from which you
Careful, youreally starting
Careful, youreally starting to sound as hopeless about the ethereal conundrum as me ! Lol great write!
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
hmmm
maybe...or maybe it's just that muse which brings that out in me cause the lesson learnt from him was such that any love felt for him now, big or small, lasting or fleeting, any love for him now can be and will only ever continue to be hopeless???? that where he belongs for the rest of my life is in that cloud of darkness past my atmosphere. yet when those times come when I remember him as he was then he is all-pervading. and still no way that I recall realting to that relationship will ever change that it was volitiale and highly flamable... and that it will always be the shit that makes my soul burn slow?
I had half a bottle of wine tonight...lol... maybe I shouldn't reply to comments ;)
Much Love
Ashley
Shit! It's too late! All my
Shit! It's too late! All my love hugs and prayers! ;)
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
ahahahahahaha <3 I guess the
ahahahahahaha <3
I guess the lesson to take from this is first that wine and poets make brillance, and second, that if I can get over that I can get over anything (even if it takes like 3-4 ears lol)
Much Love
Ashley
I'm on year 22... good luck!
I'm on year 22... good luck! :)
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
<3
<3
Much Love
Ashley
I seen a special Star
Last night.
And I love the 3rd paragraph especially.
It made me write something just now.
Something simple.
That's all.
KS
:) I am glad you found
:) I am glad you found inspiration in the poem :) thank you for your kind comments
Much Love
Ashley
Mundane existence but none can take away the thrill of creativit
wake up
do the dishes
go to school
just move on
In a few hours
The day is gone
©bishu
:)
kinda makes you wonder if you can always move on at some point why do we ever stay in any place?
Much Love
Ashley