June 2012
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“The only way out is through.”
– Robert Frost.
My Beautiful Tragedy
xtremewriting:
You strike a chord deep within me and play the strings no one else can even see. You are the artist; I am the epiphany, bleeding out this painful ecstasy. You see through years of thickened scars to the place where my heart used to be and fill me with hope of understanding; sympathetic soul, this is what you are to me: You are my very necessary cathartic energy.
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My Best Friend by Cathy Cristofono...
My Best Friend (For Buzz- 12/17/2000-06/26/2012) The paths we walked together, remain untouched. Etched in my brain like a photographic film.
An emptiness now, as I yearn for silent conversation, that only we spoke.
The comforting shadow is gone now, I sit quiet and alone, like a fallen Elm in the vacant fields.
An unforgiving pain has vanished at last. My only comfort in knowing you are...
