Gods Of Circumstance
Irritating, not loving, each other. For one year we’ve slept apart. Your desire is to rest in the sunshine, but I insist on exploiting the shadows. Our dreams have become our secrets, and we no longer care to share or live them together.
We worship the fickle gods of circumstance.
offbeatjim Wittenberg
Dec 16 2009
Oh, yes. Know what you mean. Very to the point. ‘Your desire is to rest in the sunshine, but I insist on exploiting the shadows. ‘ Brilliant line.
Dec 19 2009
This happens all too often.Wonderful imagery.
Dec 21 2009
Agree with Paul’s comments about that line. Superb writing!!
Jan 08 2010
Keep posting stuff like this i really like it
Jan 16 2010
This is simply brilliant.