2 July 2012
I am a welding rod left; abandoned weathered for years bending, flaking but never breaking left; abandoned in punji pits of romance destroyed; not by your touch nor scent but by a lack of you destroyed but magnificent
I am an antique book alive; endangered weathered for years something, fading but never changing alive; endagered by unanswered fires of romance destroyed; not by your careless hands but by a lack of them destroyed but invaluble
I am a stone in the breaker deformed; unable weathered for years steady, crying but never dying deformed; unable to walk with you in romance destroyed; not by your rain nor wind but by a lack of you destroyed but immaculate
Nothing Worth Keeping Comes Without Loss • Opuss № I