Tuesday, September 25, 2007

Perhaps

There once was a girl who followed a dog
who followed a car up and over a hill
and I don't know why she followed that dog;
perhaps there was love.

There once was a woman who followed a soul
who followed a heart to a place then unknown
and I don’t know why she followed that soul;
perhaps there was love.

There once was a lady who followed a mind
that followed the feel of something real
and I don’t know why she followed that mind;
perhaps there was love.

Perhaps there was love but I don’t know why!

2 comments:

  1. There once was a love so true and sweet
    Or was there?
    Thus rises the question:
    “If two can sleep alone, can one sleep together?”
    (Of course you have to ask that with a Yiddish accent).

    Helen, you have a very unique perspective with an uncommon
    depth of understanding.

    Love this.

    JL:)

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  2. Hi, JL. Those closest to us in mind are together with us when we are sleeping so, yes, one can sleep together and this I know but do not know. :)

    And, yes, there was once a love so true and sweet but life has a sweet tooth and steals it away.

    Thank you for popping in here, JL!

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