…the sun 

Always shines, stars

Burn brightly in the

Darkness of a…

By Gail Constable

…by a voice

Singing songs that

Evoke sweet memories

Of days of…

By Gail Constable

…was all her fault she

Told herself, leaning

Towards the lighted

Mirror to put on…

By Gail Constable

…fit perfectly

Into all of my

Broken pieces,

Holding each…

By Gail Constable

…drop, two, a wet

Mist becomes a steady

Stream as over burdened

Cloud wring out…

By Gail Constable

…past is populated

With ghosts, the versions 

Of me and all the people

I knew as who they…

By Gail Constable

…was beauty, bathed

In melancholy, wearing

Her pain like a heavy veil,

A sepia toned…

By Gail Constable

…me for I am

Tired and so broken,

Help me to gather

Parts of me…

By Gail Constable

…explored the

Mountains, hills, woods

And seaside beaches,

Sang all the…

By Gail Constable

…many words to read,

To write, too little

Time in daylight, I

Prefer the dark…

By Gail Constable

…love for you is

Brilliant, consistant

Flow of warm emotions,

Even if an irritant…

By Gail Constable

…through

The narrow neck

Between two half

Cups of…

By Gail Constable

…we met, laughed, cried, cared, you felt we did not belong here, born in the wrong time, speaking of history as if we had lived through it all, what we had was so great until it wasn't, you let go…

By Gail Constable