Thoughts embroidered with love and memories.
She wanted love over life and his sweet presence over cold absence.
He drank champagne from a broken cup and peered through windows at disrobed bodies; searching for someone he had once known.
Within one night they were both visited by the redeemer with a glass that was filled with light.
He begged them both to drink...
Neither thirsted for light
only the lack thereof
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beautiful words penned here,
love and blessings
Rend


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Thanks for your comment it is much appreciated.
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ooo...this is very nice, you left me as the reader contemplating...always a good thing...the imagry is really good too!


