BOHEMIAN LOVE
By: Calliope

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the element of sadness
is regret
so distinct, the hurt
solidifies
in my voice to your
senses.
as we stood on that dark
avenue,
calm with faith in your
return,
we spoke our last good-bye,
finally the demise of we
i had long anticipated.
i felt the element you
own
while distance, time, and space
drove you to your dream.
now you say dreams can
never suffice
for our winter of passion...
i say, bohemian love never remains
immobile,
and the element
of sadness is
yours. 

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