Among The Rubble

April 11, 2010
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I remember things as they were –
Instant, spontaneous, beautiful,
And things as they are –
Silent, unresponsive, and gone…
I remember the times when I loved;
And lost,
When I lived,
And learned—
I found many reasons to change;
And I know why –
Because among the rubble of this broken friendship,
New life will spring up—
If the rocks of others don’t get in its way…

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littlemiss_blueyes said...
May 23, 2010 at 7:35 pm
bow down, bow down:) lol as usual u rock babe!
Patience97 said...
May 6, 2010 at 5:43 am

This poem is easy to relate to, because you're right -- we all have problems with our friends sometimes. I love your describing words: ex: instant, unresponsive

This is great! Another masterpiece by the great "Hannahbelle" :)

Hannabelle replied...
May 6, 2010 at 2:13 pm

Are you ever going to say something that i need to change?

Thanks again Patience...;)

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