Without Closure

Neville

Without Closure

 

While out walking

alone

As was always

the case

He discovered by

chance

Although some

might say fate

Her discarded gold

chain

And that old broken

cross ..

Yes, the one she

refused

Not to wear on a

date ..

Of his love though

there was not

Even the slightest

of traces ..

No DNA flake

not a fingerprint or

hair even ..

Nor her essence

was ever to be found ..

 

 

  • Author: Neville (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 22nd, 2021 12:24
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  • Fay Slimm.

    The case of a missing lady-love and what skill in the telling when your lines open questions of fate intervening with intriguing clues. Another tale which maybe needs a sequel mon ami........ otherwise such as me will ever be sad at knowing this post is truly Without Closure. - - .good un tho. Nev.......x

    • Neville



      Thank you Fay ......................... and truly ... x

    • dusk arising

      Well some old trinkets are just baggage after the lust has gone, the damage done, and life has well and truly moved on.....

      • Neville



        ............................ Cheers DA .. that sure is another way of looking at it .......... N

      • Accidental Poet

        Without closer...yet? 🤔

        • Neville



          Yes yet of course is the operative word ...................... Ta AP n truly ... Neville

        • Doggerel Dave

          So many questions:
          Have you:
          Cleaned it?
          Pawned it?
          Sold It ?
          Good price?

          Sequel definitely needed Nev, as the consensus makes plain.

          • Neville



            Cheers Dave .............................. who knows, maybe one day .. the case may be cold, but it is still very much open .. Neville

          • Goldfinch60

            Such a sadly emotive write Neville.

            Andy

            • Neville



              a sad tale and true .............. thank you my golden friend ......................... Neville 🙂

            • L. B. Mek

              'Yes, the one she
              refused
              Not to wear on a
              date ..'
              (its like she felt trouble approaching, and still chose
              to charge forth,
              grimacing heart, out in front
              and bared raw
              with pride, tide back
              in that perfectly silken hair
              she, far too often
              hid behind...
              its like she also, knew
              whatever after-story guesses
              their ashes of dying embers
              may someday, spew
              this here, was a Love
              a belonging-to, worth
              fighting for: with the Faith
              she'd invested
              in all her hopes, of Life...)
              mystical Poetry, at its subtly woven: Finest!
              thanks for inspiring my little scribbled reply,
              sorry if my interpretation was off the mark, I kinda let my imagination loose a little..
              as always thanks for sharing
              I read and learn, my friend
              (oh and that book cover is gonna give me nightmares for a few days,
              although admittedly not as much as those all-seeing eyes from your other cover..
              they, just drill into you relentlessly 😨 ) lol
              Cheers on your 5th 🥂
              am already looking forward to that magical 6th! 😎

              • Neville



                never off mark L.B .. indeed, is there ever such a thing ............ and I thank you so very much for your generosity and support .. and may it long continue .. Neville

              • Laura🌻

                Neville,

                Your words convey a message of sadness and a void that this reader feels. Perhaps ‘without closure’, there’s still hope. We can always hope.

                Laura🌻

                • Neville



                  I concur & completely ... that's me doing my Julius Caesar impression .. I came, I saw, I concurred 🙂 🌻 .............................. I thank thee x



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