The e-mail states you've gone away -
bland and cold, explanation free.
I don't know what to think or say.
The student gives the tutor his pay.
They depart for the Alps together to ski.
The e-mail states you've gone away.
The dutiful wife has had her day.
His waning interest she's failed to see.
I don't know what to think or say.
A wedding ring slowly turning to clay,
that spreads from finger to the rest of me.
The e-mail states you've gone away.
My equilibrium has gone astray:
images of betrayal are all I see.
I don't know what to think or say.
The fairy tale died when I read today
between the lines "You're nothing to me!"
The e-mail states you've gone away.
I don't know what to think or say...
bland and cold, explanation free.
I don't know what to think or say.
The student gives the tutor his pay.
They depart for the Alps together to ski.
The e-mail states you've gone away.
The dutiful wife has had her day.
His waning interest she's failed to see.
I don't know what to think or say.
A wedding ring slowly turning to clay,
that spreads from finger to the rest of me.
The e-mail states you've gone away.
My equilibrium has gone astray:
images of betrayal are all I see.
I don't know what to think or say.
The fairy tale died when I read today
between the lines "You're nothing to me!"
The e-mail states you've gone away.
I don't know what to think or say...
Its always sad when love leaves, and even sadder when there's no explanation.
ReplyDeleteYes, really sad. I have been there...many times although, thankfully, not recently!
DeleteMany thanks.:))
Oh dear, is really sad. Loads of love dear Ygraine, xoxoxox
ReplyDeleteThank you so much, Gloria...and lots of love back! :)
Deletexoxoxo
You are really special for all we love and read you:))
ReplyDeleteOh wow...you are so, so kind, dear Gloria.
DeleteI can't begin to express how much that means to me...brings a tear to my eye.
Much Love & Hugs xoxoxo
Send you love dear and hope you are doing well!!
Deletexoxox
A familiar sad story covered so very well.
ReplyDeleteA shallow coward I see.
Wonderful writing.
Just an echo of the things I see around me, Anthony.
DeleteAbsolutely! A real cowardly act...to tell someone that way. I could never do that to someone who had shared my life.
Thank you so much...:))
Well-titled --Maelstrom-- and well-composed: An upheaval, and the reason disappears in the vortex. I sure like how you write.
ReplyDeleteOh wow...that is such a compliment, Geo!
DeleteThank you so much...:))
Very sad when love fades...
ReplyDeleteand how cold can one be to send
such news by email
that lacks even the persons
essence on a simple piece of paper.
Hello, dearest Ygraine, you talented, talented writer :)
Hugs and Love
xoxoxo
Oh Jan, my dear friend...thank you so, so much!
DeleteYes, I've seen so much of this type of cowardice going on around me recently...that I almost feel the pain personally.
It is so sad.:(
Thank you again my dear friend...
All my Love & Hugs xoxoxo
Ouch, this is painful. Clay crumbles all too fast. And waining interest leads to wandering hearts. Love is def not simple.
ReplyDeleteDownright difficult if you ask me! lol
DeleteIt is one of those life experiences that I will probably never quite get the hang of.:/
Many thanks, "X" :)
... just discovered u via blogoratti ... will be back here for sure ... hello from AB, Canada ... Love, cat.
ReplyDeletePS: ... my wedding ring isn't turning into clay (I wish) ... instead it's so tight, I cannot get it off ... but then again, it's a good reminder in more than one way ... Love, cat.
DeleteHi Cat...and thank you so much for visiting me here!
DeleteHa...my wedding ring is just the opposite - keeps falling off (especially in the cold weather!). Hope there isn't some sort of warning in that!!
Have a great day.
A Hug :))
It is sad when love fades, but I think that it can help to strengthen us. Beautifully written, dear Ygraine!
ReplyDeleteIt is sad when love fades, but I think that it can help to strengthen us. Beautifully written, dear Ygraine!
ReplyDeleteI think you're absolutely right, Linda!
DeleteAt my advanced age (lol), I am just beginning to learn that negative experiences can be viewed as great learning curves!!
Many thanks, my dear friend.:)
xoxoxo
Opps.. this is another piece of painful note. It is really sad.
ReplyDeleteYes, a sad fact of life for so many.
DeleteI'm not altogether sure what prompted me to write this...but I guess it is the fact that I have witnessed this happening around me so often...and I am filled with compassion...
Many thanks, my dear friend! :))
Hi Yg.
ReplyDeleteIsn't fun to be able to write? ;)
Oh TUG...so good to hear from you!
DeleteYou have been sorely missed.:(
Oh yes...a lot of fun...and you've taught me so much...
Thank you, my friend.:))
Dear Ygraine,
ReplyDeleteMy kind friend, a poem of great sorrow, that's been told.
Sadly...a story of our times I guess, Lon.:(
DeleteBut at least I know I could never do anything like this to anyone I love...and I strongly suspect you never would either...
Thank you so much, my dear friend.:))
A villanelle! I haven't seen one of those in years. Thank you.
ReplyDeleteMy pleasure, Nick...it was great fun reviving this one! ;)
DeleteMany thanks.:)
Te mando un abrazo..espero que pases buen verano...un saludo desde Murcia...
ReplyDeleteThank you so much, Alp...all very gratefully received!
DeleteHave a wonderful day.:))
Ygraine, the worse pain: the lies, because that's what they are. Gone away, never leave a number, and change last name. Because....Oh how write the poison inflicted xoxoxo
ReplyDeleteGuess we've all been there at some time, haven't we, Sweetie?!
DeleteAnd the hurt never quite disappears, no matter how many years pass.
Many thanks, dear Lorraine.:)
I still can't get access to your blog, Sweetie.
And I'm missing you so much! :(
But will keep trying...
xoxoxo
it's not accepting anything, here's my new one: http://photographl.blogspot.ca/
DeleteMany thanks, Sweetie. I will try now. :)
DeleteOften that that is, is better than that that was.
ReplyDeleteof years
tangled in my mind's heart
lonely steps
Oh that is so profound, Doug...so deep and moving.
DeleteOh how I hope I can someday write as eloquently as you!
Thank you so, so much.:))
So sad, but so beautiful written by you! Big Hugs ;o) Missed you!
ReplyDeleteOh I've been missing you so much too, Sweetie!
DeleteI do so hope you are OK now. Your beautiful talent is so worth waiting for...:)
Lots of Love & Hugs xoxoxo
Hi Ygraine! Love the lyrical energy to this poem and the sharp-harsh- moody vibe of hurt and sorrow spilling out from it.Awesome! I especially loved the visual imagery of a ring turning to clay..mesmerizing! The title got me too..brilliant!
ReplyDeleteHugs, love your writing..it always sparks my mind with energy, creativity and stories!
Wishing you a most beautiful day!
Oh wow...I honestly had no idea this one would be liked this much!
DeleteYour more than kind words have truly made my day...thank you...thank you...from the depths of my heart!
Have a truly magical day, dear Kindred!
Much Love & Hugs xoxoxo
I love this:
ReplyDelete"A wedding ring slowly turning to clay,
that spreads from finger to the rest of me."
Very powerful.
Oh, very clever title too ... maelstrom/email.
DeleteHi June...thank you so much for your visit, and for your kind comment. I really appreciate both!
DeleteHope you are having a great Thursday! :))
I think my heart just broke.
ReplyDeleteOh Lux...so sorry!! ;)
DeleteI am still visiting your blog...and loving it.:))
Un felice fine settimana per te...ciao.
ReplyDeleteUn felice fine settimana per te...ciao.
ReplyDeleteHi Giancarlo...and wishing you a super weekend too! :))
DeleteBoa tarde, é possÃvel corrigir, mudar o já foi feito é impossÃvel, o que foi feito é para sempre, após um contrato de anel de casamento terminar, nada mais se pode fazer sobre este, de nada serve chover no molhado, assim, certamente que pode aparecer outro anel de casamento.
ReplyDeleteO poema é maravilhoso, tenha um bom fim de semana.
AG
Many thanks, AG...there is so much wisdom in your words.
DeleteWhen something is over, it is probably best to move on.
Wishing you a great weekend too.:))
oh and ps i'm back, same blog, I will blog on Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays, cut bill in half and still witness such incredible talent, that I obviously can't live without. You are the dramatic, authentic, History Writer I bow...
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