we always seek an objective correlative of our grief - something external that can help express what is wholly internal, and that is why ultimately words fail and fall short of feelings. But such a lovely attempt :)
we always seek an objective correlative of our grief - something external that can help express what is wholly internal, and that is why ultimately words fail and fall short of feelings. But such a lovely attempt :)
Thanks John. I found this in some writing I did a few years back, and do not remember exactly what prompted the mood, but it fit with the here and now. :)
Yes, it did and a thing of beauty is timeless. I'm sometimes in awe of poems I wrote at seventeen - the more real, the more they last