The Myth of Love
By Ladyhawke
The myth of Love
It's said he's forgotten time
Time and passion and love for the stars
But I'm whispering healing
secrets
Tracing his smile, kissing his scars
I pull him into me, closer than a lover
And breathe into him eternity
Unshackling him from his past
I just whisper,
". . . forgive yourself at
last"
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Copyright 2011 Ladyhawke
Published on Wednesday, December 7, 2011.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
Author's Note:
We've all done things we can't forgive ourselves for. What we don't realize is that it's not our sins that kill us......it's our reluctance to forgive ourselves.Comments on "The Myth of Love"
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On Wednesday, March 14, 2012, Little_Zombie
(33) wrote:
This is a lovely poem Miss.
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A former member wrote:
a beautiful write. Thanks for sharing.
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A former member wrote:
A True Envelopment of the emotion and spirit we call love. Astounding delivery and shape.
Ovations High
My Friend
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A former member wrote:
excellently poignant. and so delicately perceived.
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On Thursday, December 8, 2011, TyrantAvDetForbannet
(273) wrote:
this really touched my heart ladyhawke. I always knew from the start you were talented.