Between the Lines
Things have begun to overwhelm my senses,
undermine my character
and play havoc with my health and feelings,
leaving me in search of, but feeling of little hope
today and in the days to come.
Words cannot carry the burden any longer,
feeling the deadweight, the load too great.
Time strained, the imposition
has begun to show and I shall now take leave,
if not of my senses, then of my place
where words could once hold promises,
even if fantasy.
The many friends I have made so easily
on here has given me memories that will be everlasting.
I want to thank you Ron, first for always being a gentleman,
and for keeping this site running so smoothly.
And for the opportunity to post and
to be able to be in one of your poetry books.
When they arrive, I will treasure them.
To the moderators who have to deal with so many personalities,
yet still maintain a coolness, that I know I couldn't do...thank you
for your dedication.
To those who have read me, even if not understanding me,
I appreciated every response and the caring words you have left for me.
And to those I have met in real.. you will never know
how much that meant to me, to be able to show you
a little bit of me, while sharing in a little bit of you.
Each and every one of you is special...and so very talented.
My thanks to all...I wish you good health and happiness, always.
"Love is not blind - It sees more and not less, but because it sees more, it is willing to see less."