Thursday, July 8, 2010

know

and before this all goes away
before you go away
know
that you were my beacon
you were my island
you were my door
you were my light
you were my window
you were my key
you were my paper
you were my mouth
you were my hands
you were my sign
you were my hope

20 comments:

Faiqa said...

Love it.

Pearl said...

Heavy. I like it.

Pearl

Brian Miller said...

good to see you today...
interesting write that could be interpreted a couple different ways...depending on who your beacon is...

how r u?

LaughOutLoud said...

no words...

JoJo said...

That's great. It would make a nice gravestone inscription too.

Monkey Man said...

Killer. If I was your hands, I hope I didn't touch anything nasty.

Anonymous said...

i missed this place ^_^

bobbybegood1 said...

Beautiful. Cheers Just!!

Anonymous said...

Hey Justy boy!

Liked this...very thought provoking.

=]

Nice to see you~

Linda Bob Grifins Korbetis Hall said...

lovely!
welcome back!

creative kerfuffle said...

sad, but beautiful.

Unknown said...

I love this. Don't go away :(

Peace ~ Rene

Felicitas said...

Beautiful and sad... It would be difficult to lose someone who is all that you have described here.

Marla said...

This one made me cry ...

Anonymous said...

Wearing despair on your sleeve-- very intense! I apologize for not returning your visit sooner, but I am just back online.
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Everyday Goddess said...

beautiful!

sorry i'm late on the scene.

Anonymous said...

This makes me a bit sad. At the same time, everyone deserves to have one beacon like that in their lives, even it the beacon is lost or fades away. Glad to see you again. Hope you are well. - G

Linda Bob Grifins Korbetis Hall said...

http://itistimetothinkformyself.blogspot.com/2010/07/pick-one-or-two-to-share-follow-rule-no.html

hope that you enjoy one or two awards there.
Happy End of July!
cheers!
;)

Pat Tillett said...

Very powerful, I can feel the loss

Anonymous said...

You were my paper..le sigh*