I love your poem… “Love Begins” but there was no place for comments. It always ends with a tear, or rather, a torrent if tears because there will always be a parting. I sought love my entire youth without realizing this.. now I can’t get it out of my head. Anyhow your poem says it so succinctly… and beautifully.
Well actually, I thought I wrote it. I may have stored it in my mind from somewhere else, or because it was in my early days of blogging, I just did not attribute it to the author. St. Augustin said it with the last word being “teardrop”.
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You mean “starts with a tear”?
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I can see how it could begin and end from each end of the spectrum.
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I do not understand how it can start at the other end.
Could you explain?
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I love your poem… “Love Begins” but there was no place for comments. It always ends with a tear, or rather, a torrent if tears because there will always be a parting. I sought love my entire youth without realizing this.. now I can’t get it out of my head. Anyhow your poem says it so succinctly… and beautifully.
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Thanks Ellen, I think the original author was St. Augustin.
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Oh, I thought you wrote it. In any case, a monumental truth!
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Well actually, I thought I wrote it. I may have stored it in my mind from somewhere else, or because it was in my early days of blogging, I just did not attribute it to the author. St. Augustin said it with the last word being “teardrop”.
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Well, it is a monumental truth!!
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