by Christine
(Southbury, CT)

The clothes pins sat on the line like a bird on a wire.

They hang in space like love hangs in the clouds.

Weightless, meaningless, no attachment.

Like the clothes the pins once held, I had a love that you once felt.

Wind blows, sun shines the days of us will be gone in time.

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sweet and sad
by: McCollonough Ceili @Noriangirl

take on an interesting image. Thank you for sharing.

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