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Bereft

12/5/2020

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Bereft

​Whatever writings I leave behind
destroy quickly.
Do not read
do not leaf through 
for possible glimpses of my state of mind.
 
There will be much I leave unfinished 
as would be the case for anyone who dies 
while still living
I longed to travel more 
to Scotland
to live among the stones
the cobbles
the cottages
those sentinels standing on the mounds and in the fields
the mist and drizzle
gray
forlorn
remembering
rosy cheeks and wisps of hair
droplets of fog clinging to each errant strand
the coarse woolen weave of vest and shawl 
with hammered brooch
the coach with horse breath and whinny
snort and steam rising up from heated flank
wind gusts perfumed by bracken 
and bird calls from loch and heather
of hearths fragrant with peat and broth
hand me in
please
to the carriage. 
I shall not be wretched twice.
 
There is nothing to be done. 
Life too quickly ended without time enough to dream.
Longing for desire in the distance.
 
It is dusk now 
or dawn. 
The twilight is the in between.
These letters are not from Mama.
Rather from a lover.
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Andrew Claypool
3/13/2021 02:31:20 pm

Thank you for this share! How wonderful and true these words felt as I read them. Only once though haha! As if not to cling to them but to be flushed by them and hungry for another taste.

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