I cannot say what loves have come and gone,
I only know that summer sang in me
A little while, that in me sings no more.
from What Lips My Lips Have Kissed, And Where, And Why by Edna St. Vincent Millay
But what a song it was – it mattered not how short!
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I love that butterfly and the poem is perfect!
Satin & Sand said:
Thanks again for your comment! Happy New Year! Best, Joan
Maria Howard nubuk said:
Being FAITHFUL means that you still have these stirrings for other people, but you know well enough how to say no, turn, and walk away.