a lodger´s corner

Wednesday, December 8

Seasons have changed
All that remains is but a
Silent memory of what was back then

e*v said...: love gets never lost, i'd say. it only changes, it moves... but you never really get rid of it. (and nor does he); 6:51 pm
Esme-chan said...: I recently thought of one flustering thing - it´s much easier for me to write about pain, sadness and confusion than about the moments of happiness. I don´t think that "negative" emotions are more real than the "good" ones (which anyway is relative), I guess it´s just that all of us are somewhat masochistic, tending to carp and pamper our little derogations...
Anyway this poem is about my confused feelings - I wanna believe I haven´t lost yet, but I feel it might be closer than I think... You can never go back...; 1:31 am
e*v said...: i feel the same about writing. i hardly ever write about happiness, most my poems are about death or tears. but i think it's also very natural. because you mostly share your happiness with someone else and that's enough, but it's easier to share sadness, depression and despair through poetry. i am quite happy now but have no urge to write anything happy (and it would, after all, be pretty pathetic as well:); 9:47 am
e*v said...: do you really think you remember the painful things more? i remember always the strong emotions, but they don't need to be only hurting me...; 7:57 pm