The names of both the innocent and guilty have been changed in the postings on this blog in an attempt to retain anonymity and freedom of opinionated expression.
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
4 years a widow
The blink of an eye A world away Barely remembered Crystal clear Grateful for love Torn by loss Beauty everywhere Moroseness abounds Wounds unhealed Superficially scarred
Nothing interesting. Truly, I'm as boring as all get out.
Snarky, snippy, middle-aged, known to speak my mind plainly - though life has mellowed me somewhat and enabled me to see the many shades of grey that most situations have.
((( Maisy )))
ReplyDeleteA world away
A friend remembers
Wounds unhealed
Forever changed
(but not forever broken)
You made me smile dear friend.
ReplyDeleteThank you.
Oh, well written Maisy.
ReplyDeleteHugs,
Sharon
Girl, of TGLB, on her final post, had up a postcard saying, "I never got over it; I just got used to it."
ReplyDeleteWe don't have to like the hand we were dealt, but I, like you, will continue to choose how to play the cards....
Beautiful.
ReplyDeleteGlad I found ya again. It's been nice to catch up... :)
Perfectly put...
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