Sad

Sad

A Poem by andrew mitchell
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fiction based on life experiences!

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Hanging on the
threads of love,
she cuts his ties,
released, abandoned.

Looking back....

Hammered the wedge
between two hearts,
broken the bond,
lost in translation
split, divorced.

Sawdust remains,
     memories
      scarred,
   not forgotten,
     wind blown.

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© 2015 andrew mitchell


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even after the wind blows the particles, they settle close enough together to keep our memories...even if we don't want them.

Posted 10 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

10 Years Ago

So true J. Thanks for dropping in, much appreciated.
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B
Divorce is no easy thing to experience
but u live

Posted 10 Years Ago


B

10 Years Ago

i cling to nothing
andrew mitchell

10 Years Ago

life is all about journeys and discoveries for some and thats life, you go with the flow wherever it.. read more
B

10 Years Ago

i have been going with the flow for so long now
i am so tired
when does the flow stop .. read more
Sad is right, a grand melodrama played out in realities terms, some would say the thread is a part of fates tapestry and the outcome destiny, but either way the memory still holds a bitter taste. Bravo! Clap! Clap! Clap!

Posted 10 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

10 Years Ago

thanks for a great review Bear
i like the free verse style ..sad indeed ...most will not avoid the scarring :{
E.

Posted 10 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

10 Years Ago

Thank you E

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Added on November 23, 2015
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

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