What a day.
I am having a profoundly difficult moment right now. Bitters linger in my mouth from the mood that is just settling in, but it will pass. Sadness overwhelms it.
I've lost a friend.
I've felt it coming, but just got the news today.
It's not by the death of a body. Death took "the spirit of friendship" instead.
My friend was...
Passionate about contact.
Passionate about desire.
Passionate in need.
PASSION...resonated through this person who was desperate to love at the end of the day that they couldn't see beyond it - to what it takes to live before sunset.
You see, death is imminent when only one side of the freindship is at work. When it's only one person calling, writing, worrying, well...you see how this works. Shameful that I wasted so much energy trying to keep safe a friend though a hard time only to become some irritant in their world. Someone they must "play nice" with now for fear that some truer and deeper colors will show to the other people who love me. When you walk in the same social circles, you must beware whom you use in a less than generous way.
I don't really blame my friend. I'm saddened by them.
My friend is weak of heart.
Weak of the moment.
Weak of focus.
Weak of addiction.
I don't blame my friend for the death of the friendship....I blame my friend for letting me think it stood a chance of survival. Lies are never pretty, no mater how subtle.
Passion play.
They weren't, however, passionate about the sanctity of trust. Fostering a friendship for personal gain is dispicable enough, but to then not have the strength to admit it....sad. Perhaps this will be a lesson to the next person they befriend. The next "newly found friend who shares so many wonderful things."
I don't take freindships lightly. When I find out how very wrong I was about someone...my heart gets tired. It's moments like these when I embrace those I DO know, the honest and decent people.
So, here I sit, figuring the eulogy and decided which flowers to send. So sad right now...just so very sad.
I just needed to get it out.
Joby
I am having a profoundly difficult moment right now. Bitters linger in my mouth from the mood that is just settling in, but it will pass. Sadness overwhelms it.
I've lost a friend.
I've felt it coming, but just got the news today.
It's not by the death of a body. Death took "the spirit of friendship" instead.
My friend was...
Passionate about contact.
Passionate about desire.
Passionate in need.
PASSION...resonated through this person who was desperate to love at the end of the day that they couldn't see beyond it - to what it takes to live before sunset.
You see, death is imminent when only one side of the freindship is at work. When it's only one person calling, writing, worrying, well...you see how this works. Shameful that I wasted so much energy trying to keep safe a friend though a hard time only to become some irritant in their world. Someone they must "play nice" with now for fear that some truer and deeper colors will show to the other people who love me. When you walk in the same social circles, you must beware whom you use in a less than generous way.
I don't really blame my friend. I'm saddened by them.
My friend is weak of heart.
Weak of the moment.
Weak of focus.
Weak of addiction.
I don't blame my friend for the death of the friendship....I blame my friend for letting me think it stood a chance of survival. Lies are never pretty, no mater how subtle.
Passion play.
They weren't, however, passionate about the sanctity of trust. Fostering a friendship for personal gain is dispicable enough, but to then not have the strength to admit it....sad. Perhaps this will be a lesson to the next person they befriend. The next "newly found friend who shares so many wonderful things."
I don't take freindships lightly. When I find out how very wrong I was about someone...my heart gets tired. It's moments like these when I embrace those I DO know, the honest and decent people.
So, here I sit, figuring the eulogy and decided which flowers to send. So sad right now...just so very sad.
I just needed to get it out.
Joby