he took his
heart
to the bleeding edge
raised his head
as the sun
went down
asked the sky
to let tomorrow
come
told the stars
they could have him
now
he left
his heart
at the bleeding edge
walked away
footprints
into night
~
he took his
heart
to the bleeding edge
raised his head
as the sun
went down
asked the sky
to let tomorrow
come
told the stars
they could have him
now
he left
his heart
at the bleeding edge
walked away
footprints
into night
~
Some personal tragedy. Good thing humans are so resilient. 🙂
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That’s surely true, Christine.
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‘Told the stars
They could have him now’
Moving lines! Thank you!
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You’re welcome, Reena.
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Sounds heartbreaking, Frank. Very concisely written.
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Thank you, Violet. Good prompts are helpful.
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Reblogged this on Reena Saxena and commented:
footsteps and (heart) by Frank Prem
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Thanks for the re-blog, Reena.
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