The One I Love the Most I think about the one I lost – The one I love the most I’m taunted by her memory and haunted by her ghost https://youtu.be/Ha5pXNNrqDI #poetry #poem #Art #BorrowedLightAndBrokenString #YouTube #Loss #Death #TheOneILoveTheMost #love
Pg. 256-I don't say anything, no words are needed. I look down at Blaze, looking so perfect, even though she is barefoot and in a nightgown. I'm so caught up in the moment, surrounded by beauty, and holding the one I love in my arms, that I don't think about what I do next. I kiss her forehead, and letting my lips linger on her warm skin. I feel her stiffen, and my cheeks burn. No doubt she must be feeling so awkward right now.
I particularly love this crest, it was salvaged from an old antiquarian document that was tattered and old, and pictures a pelican in her piety, wings outstretched protecting her young while feeding them.