Blog, Quadrille The Music Plays On – A Quadrille by Christine Bolton • August 10, 2021 • 15 Comments The Music Plays On Our music plays I hear it, always But it falls on your deaf ears You no longer smile remembering where it once took you Now you march to a different tune and I stand here wondering Is this the end of our love song? Copyright © 2021 Christine Bolton - Poetry for Healing All Rights Reserved Lisa from Tao Talk is hosting D'Verse Poets Quadrille She has prompted us with the word 'Stand' A Quadrille is a poem of exactly 44 words excluding the title Image by Martyn Cook from Pixabay Share this:TweetEmailPrintLike this:Like Loading...
Unfortunately romance is so often like that. It’s similar to the way musical groups, once so perfectly cohesive, fall apart eventually for lack of things in common
Yes, Larry like any kind of partnership. Sad, but that is life 😯
As others have said, the sadness in your poem hits, deeply.
Thanks Helen. It was a sad one wasn’t it? 😢
Sometimes it creeps in and sometimes it’s a 2×4. Whichever way it happens, the pain is unbearable 🙁
What an accurate description Lisa! That is so true ☺️💕
A poignant poem Christine
Thanks so much Sadje ☺️💕
You’re welcome
Oof. Beautifully sad
Thanks. It happens, right? 😕
I feel the sadness of a broken heart.
Thanks Ron ☺️
Oh, heartbreaking! Sadly, this does happen. 💔
Thanks Punam. Yes, sadly that’s life 😢