A Fragment
A FRAGMENT
Imagination paints a picture far better
than the hand,
Green is the lush canvas spread upon
paradise land,
Soft the breeze that stills the night
soft morn's light,
Beauty graces the hours in the long day
hope takes flight,
Nature burst forth with brilliant hues
clouds gently dance,
Imagination sends her hot love to my
love to enhance
to be finished if she marries me..
R.J. Lindley . 02-14-1979
note: Unfinished from back then. She left me three days
later because her parents demanded that she do so.
A year later she married a very rich man that
could give her what she was so used to.
I survived but was pretty broken up about it for
over a year.
Live and learn.
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