Sunday, April 29, 2007

Remnants

Remnants

Something there is that doesn't love a wall...

And on a day we meet to walk the line
And set the wall between us once again.
We keep the wall between us as we go.
To each the boulders that have fallen to each.

"Mending Wall"- Robert Frost


It's actually strange to feel this way after all these years. Sometimes I think that it is actually you that does not want to let go. Catching a glimpse of you wasn't such a disaster as I've expected.

If this is the way that it should and would be then I will never regret our end.

Happiness is what we both deserved and I hope we get it.

I've no more ill feelings against you.

I can definitely say 'over' without flinching.

It feels like an oyster picked clean of its cargo.

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