Friday, March 11, 2011

Endless Sleep.



There has been so much of my heart that I wanted to give you sweet Rachel, so many words that were left unspoken. Words that have all been swept away by the cold bitter air, until all that remains here is this terrible silence. It locks me away from you, away from the world that I once knew, and to find you again, to see your face I must search through the fragments of my memories, memories of another time, another place when I failed you sweet Rachel. They seems so dark, these images from our past, almost as if I am watching a black and white movie in an old picture show. I remember the party, the revelry, New Years Eve It was, out with the old in with the new, when I close my eyes I can almost smell your Chanel, you were wearing the perfect red dress, you looked stunning as usual. It was all so perfect, until we decided to go home, I had a bit too much to drink, I should never have driven anywhere. These scars that I still carry Rachel, they burn me to my soul, I see the headlights, through the rain, for a moment I think that they are in the wrong lane but no, the fault is mine.


I try to swerve, but it is already way past too late, the truck hits us almost head on, I can feel the Chevrolet flying through the air, twisting, turning as if in one flawless motion. I don’t recall where it landed, only that when I opened my eyes they were loading you into the Ambulance, the Crows tell me though that you somehow survived Rachel, and that you have gotten on with your life. But I need you to know that I will love you my wife, forever.. And though I haven’t seen you since that night, you live here in my memory, in my heart, forever.. It is still raining here, it never seems to stop, but through it all I will go on with this struggle, even through the times when I long to hold you once again, I persevere.. Wherever you are my sweet Rachel you must know that you are always here in my heart, I so long for the day when we are together again, until then I will wait for you for all eternity my love.. Here on Crows Crossing Road.





Scratch. A.B.T. Copyright© 2007.



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    Welcome
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    Crows
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    by Scratch (PM , CC ) on Sunday May 13, 2007 @ 2:05 AM (del)



    They say true love is eternal and knows no bounds, that's the love I want.
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    by Bella (PM , CC ) on Sunday May 13, 2007 @ 2:34 AM (del)



    Thats the kind of love that everybody wants I think.. thanks for visiting the Road of Crows Bella
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    by Scratch (PM , CC ) on Sunday May 13, 2007 @ 2:38 PM (del)



    I'll never give up searching for my soul's home, will you?
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    by Bella (PM , CC ) on Monday May 14, 2007 @ 11:34 PM (del)



    nope
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    by Scratch (PM , CC ) on Tuesday May 15, 2007 @ 9:18 PM (del)



    Wow!
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    by Jamocha (PM , CC ) on Tuesday May 15, 2007 @ 9:22 PM (del)



    by the way, I think those blue eyes of yours are awesome! I'm stuck with green ones! My Dad's eyes were blue, but he had six kids and none of us got blue eyes, go figure!
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    by Bella (PM , CC ) on Tuesday May 15, 2007 @ 9:22 PM (del)



    Melancholy is at the bottom of everything, just as at the end of all rivers is the sea. Can it be otherwise in a world where nothing lasts, where all that we have loved or shall love must die?
    Part of a quote, by Henri Fredrick Amiel(1821-1881)


    expressive writing, Scratch~
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    by Mouse (PM , CC ) on Wednesday May 16, 2007 @ 1:23 AM (del)




    there is nothing I can say...beautiful music and very touching post...

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    by cracker (PM , CC ) on Wednesday May 23, 2007 @ 11:42 PM (del)




    What poignantly excellent writing. Splendid.

    "There is nothing more that I would like to know than I could fly among freely with a murder of crows". Diamond
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    by Diamond In The Rough (PM , CC ) on Saturday June 2, 2007 @ 8:02 PM (del)



    Scratch,
    Every time I go down to Hot Springs, we go through a town called Crows. I think of your blog site every time. I keep meaning to take a picture, but always forget. Maybe next time.
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    by The Peever (PM , CC ) on Wednesday June 6, 2007 @ 3:24 PM (del)


    I love the music on this blog...
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    by Cracker (PM , CC ) on Friday June 29, 2007 @ 1:08 AM (del)Where are you at? Haven't seen anything from you in a while. Hope all is ok?
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    by The Peever (PM , CC ) on Sunday July 15, 2007 @ 5:31 PM (del)



    Yeah Peever Everything is ok, I have just been busy with the other blogs, I should something new for Crows crossing soon though. Thanks for stopping by.
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    by Scratch (PM , CC ) on Sunday July 15, 2007 @ 5:35 PM (del)



    I'm glad you opened it back up...I love this song...hope your night is going well...Cracker
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    by Cracker (PM , CC ) on Saturday August 4, 2007 @ 2:26 AM (del)


    Greetings- Crows feet,as the crow flies,i think crows are really neat,as birds go the are truely wise. love,peace and less carbon, joram
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    by illumination guy's (PM , CC ) on Friday August 17, 2007 @ 11:41 PM (del)

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