sad but not bad

Thank you Alexsandor.

I slip away...it's my nature not to stay too long. You're right in saying "tell it to me with your eyes".

I do...then vaporize.

In the seventies I met the kindest young woman.
I stayed around Oslo, Norway, Tivoli Gardens.
I was introduced to Hand Christian Anderson.
We walked. Talked. I recall the black mermaid.
It's down the Canal Path. You Remember too?
I didn't wish her to feel my war's sad grief pain.
Her hospitality was true, sincere, and so lovely.

Opera
Music
Health

I wondered off to protect.
You make me recall taint.
It was my 'taint' of a war.
I wished to not let her to`
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Know and feel my depth.
Know means to penetrate.
Know is to enter deeply.

A depth of sad war grief.
I loved the water fiords.
We travelled to Bodda.
(spelling)
It was past the Moon.
We saw the midnight.
We spoke very softly.

It was one feast time.
Feast of Midnight Sun.
The Sun never did sets.

In space there is sound?
In a dessert. Wonderful.
There is silence. O Recall.
We traveled by chew train.
Wonderful memories. sigh

Whoever She was I left. The war haunted me.
We ate. We looked out from a high apartment.
I am always melancholy when I recall her eyes.

typo
Not Hand but Hans
You can delete two
A gadget gets slow.

Lovely, and convincingly said.

I love Art's comments.

I love Art's comments.

I love Art's comments.

Hi Blinddream, and gone you are... :)
Thank you so much 3 times Art, you are a real champion of comments! Wow! I will figure out how to edit the text of a comment and make a Hans out of hand, deleted the 2 extra comments :)
Thank you Leon!

very nice.