an empty cold heart
on the last day of winter
the ache still beckons
Maria A. ~ 6-8-07
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A brilliantly talented poet friend of mine once wrote (not a Haiku I don’t think, but still I’m reminded by this):
“Gently, like dripping water,
I think of an ‘I Love You’
I left unanswered.”