“A Journey”

Barbara C Rowe Author

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I had a thought of marriage, which I have been married more than once.  As looking at my husband as he lie in bed sleeping, I thought of how we came to be: then realizing that with time, I look at love differently.  When I was young, I imagined this person as being something out of the movies.  I loved with the heart of youth.  As years went by, the love, or what I thought was love, faded into something more like need.  Out of fear I looked for love and thought I had found it and I did love him as I knew love to be.  It was quite different than the first, so I believed it was the real deal.  Time went by and the relationship fell apart, but a kind of love was forever present, so I was alone again.  I searched again, and I met someone…

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