Nancy
I weep 
For all I cannot give
For what I cannot share
Or be
I grieve
The life she would renounce
To give her love to me
I think my noble thoughts
And 
Tell myself
I’ve done the best 
I’ve sought this solitude
The only thing that I can do
For her
~
Light intrudes 
Splinters my darkness
She sits
Silent
At river’s edge
Beside me
Her hand 
Warm
Chooses
Claims
Mine
Together 
We rest
On the sand
She sighs
Looking out 
Across the river
Not at me
Watching her
It doesn’t really
matter
Vincent
What we may never
know 
Or see or do or
travel to
Love is ours
What more 
To want
To wish for
She turns 
Satisfied 
Smiles 
I followed my heart
to find you
Just as you said I
must
Now tell me
Love
Are we not worth 
Do we not 
Have 
Everything
In one another 
She makes me whole
H, for you
Fall 2011

 
 
2 comments
Do we not have everything in one another...
:) I love that thought, that phrase, that knowing; for love, for Vincent and Catherine.
Well done Nancy. Vincent always comes to terms near the end, doesn't he? That he accepts their belonging to one another.
hugs
Your kindness overwhelms, Brit. I guess they can't have their happy life if he doesn't 'get it' eventually, right?! And we're all trying so hard to show him the way! Love you, Nancy
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