Note: I used the noun form of rectify in the title and three synonyms in the piece. Mia culpa.
Rectification
His heart and hers, broken, they had caused their own tragedy. Together, they moved forward, not on, using glue of the gods, Mars & Venus, to correct, reform, and amend repairs. Their common desire: love.
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Look both ways to “mend a broken heart”.
Mind the gaps for “misty memories of days gone by.”
My inspiration.
This is so deep and painfully beautiful. I wish they receive what they desire.
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Thanks. I’m please that you think so. 🙂
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Beautiful and heartfelt poem, Bill. I like that they are moving forward, not on😊 Great song choice too!
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Thank you, Sue. I like the idea fixing things or making them mo’ betta’. 🙂
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Mo’ betta’ for sure! Have a great weekend 😊
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😎
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I really like, “Together, they moved forward, not on”. ❤
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Glad you liked that aspect, too. 🙂
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A world of difference between the two.
This was sublime, Bill
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Thank you, Dale.
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Dear Bill,
You say so much in your 35 words. Lovely.
Shalom,
Rochelle
PS Ah, the Bee Gees. ❤
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Thank you, Rochelle.
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