Member Rara Avis
Sad poem, but very true. Friendships sometimes take those kind of turns. I've never purposely turned my back on any friends, but have lost touch. I wonder if that is not the same thing sometimes. What is also tragic is when you try to be friens with a new friend, and they don't receive it well...especially when you've done nothing wrong to make them stay away.
Nothing can deter a poet, for he is actuated by pure love. Who can predict his comings and goings? "Thoreau"