Sunday, March 6, 2016

Magpie 308


The words--written, read, revised and sent.  A piece of my heart goes with them.  The world's too cruel to understand how love can hurt so much.  The dreams were once so much alive and hours pass before they die.  The healing will take a while but life goes on (a little sigh).  Love must be earned.  But sometimes it comes unbidden, choses us, burns bright then dies.  A cruel joke when not returned.

C Hummel Kornell

17 comments:

  1. we all seem to be on the same page...a very poignant image will do that.

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  2. Oh so true, and beautifully expressed.

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  3. Thank you, Kathe--we do all seem to be seeing the same emotions.

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  4. Thank you, Other Mary. This one came from a recent raw experience...

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  5. Yes, Katherine, I seem to be melancholy today. Life is like that sometimes...

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    1. These feelings translate for all of us. Thank you!

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  7. Love can demand a high price…and definitely risk involved. Well done.

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    1. I suppose that's the price we pay for loving. Thank you.

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    1. Thank you, Walter. It came from my soul--some tough things going on right now.

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  9. The pain seems all too real...

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  10. If I haven't said this recently, there are so many wonderful people in this group! Thanks to Tess for pulling us all together and Thanks to everyone who takes their time to read my scribblings. You are all appreciated so much. Coni

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