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LeeJ
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0 posted 2005-01-12 07:22 AM


She finds fault in the way I tie my shoes
The bright ribbons in my hair
The sun in my little world
My sister’s dog
My mother’s meek and humbleness
Her innocence
Our dollar store tablecloth

Rejection continues
He approves
His anger with himself, infusing justification
For his anger with me

Becoming the beginning of her story
Imagining the hands of his annoyance
Are mine…embarrassed of my smile?
My car, my poems and sunshine
which fills my room

Exchanging what is wrong for peace
Peace at all cost dies into nothingness
Hers becomes his
He, I all of us, become her
Uncomfortable, walking on egg shells

She is infused with unhappiness
Anger that I’m certain even she doesn’t understand
But there, none-the-less…death slowly hovers
He trades all he’s known, giving his entire soul
To the clutches of formidable adversary
Auctioning off any friend or support
Silence laughs, becoming his death sentence

She knows nothing of words…she dreams Vogue
Diamonds, scarping off make up in her list
Of accomplishments…
Tying knots in everyone’s voice
Satire becomes a published glimpse
Looking back at her

Rejecting knowledge and happiness for others
Her hours grow old, pretending to live
Eyes of rain become her sister, her husband
Impotent smiles, finding fault with ten years ago
Throwing dagger in the bulls eye of tomorrow
He lies to himself and watches her unrecognized
Dreaming of leaving time and a soul long forgotten

He pretends regularity
Funny, how much heartache one soul can cause
How many lives so negatively touched?
In the name of her silence, sticking knives in our world
Finding fault under a rock
Acting out some tragic soap box thought
Catastrophic, the lives she’s squeezed through gauze
The pain
Heartache
Discomfort
Suffering
Rejection
Her lies turn another page, and one after that
Archaic novel touching false skies
Arranged by choice
Pretending to live
Pretending to love
Acting out some dream, she’s never known

My hand turns away, writing another vision
Sadly, I step into sunshine
Waving, like a sea of softness
Which continues to touch shoreline
In hopes of brighter days
In spite of financial hardships
They will need to pay

Standing there with my collections of poetry
Whispering, “No more obligations”
Choosing to loose her hold
Choosing life
And the college before me….
Looking back to catch whatever it is I can learn
Even if I am merely the assistant editor
In my very small and unimportant world
Yet, a smile becomes sadness


© Copyright 2005 Lee J. - All Rights Reserved
Sunshine
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1 posted 2005-01-12 07:38 AM



...and too many,
wearing just this very
"foundation"...

Well done, m'friend.

Dark Stranger
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2 posted 2005-01-12 07:51 AM


holding an ice cube and glancing at the back of your neck...always did perfer you braless ms...

but this was nude too..enjoyed it lee j

ice
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3 posted 2005-01-12 08:29 AM


­
­­Excellent!
Down through layers of time seasons, never wondering off subject, never repetitious...

Well chosen title, a great metaphorical introduction that mates well with the intensity of the ending..

This is poetry, the kind that satisfies when I am hungry for a poem...


_____________ice/ford
   ><>


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Soulfisher
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4 posted 2005-01-12 08:37 AM


have to agree with ice on the title kinda pulled me to pop in. so what your sayin in this poem is your sis is a push up and your a push over right. lol very nice write this morning
Enchantress
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5 posted 2005-01-12 08:56 AM


Everything that ice that and then some!
Excellent write here Lee!
Well done!!

In the midst of winter,
I found there lives within me..
an invincible summer.

Seymour Tabin
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6 posted 2005-01-12 09:23 AM


LeeJ
"Yet, a smile becomes sadness"
Good summation, Enjoyed
Good morning sweet.



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7 posted 2005-01-12 10:04 AM


Awesome writing Lee...simply awesome.
Thankyou for this. Chris

~The soul that can speak through the eyes can also kiss with a gaze~
Gustavo Adolfo Becquer

JL
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8 posted 2005-01-12 01:23 PM


Lee J:
Life itself is sometimes the bearer of bad news.  We must live the best we can with what we are, and sometimes expect nothing in return, even from the ones we love the most.  Hurt is bad.  But, one can realize love in a type of forgiveness, which can only come from Heaven.
From the simplest to the most complicated of reasoning.  

And, I know, advice is always easier coming from someone who is not in the battle for peace.

May God Bless You Lee J.
Peace and Happiness your way…


JL



Susan Caldwell
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9 posted 2005-01-12 01:35 PM


Well, you just wrote life as lived with an alcoholic.

Bravo.

I lived every line of this.  

And can truthfully say when you do break away it is with a mix of emotions..and you captured it all...

  saving....

"cast me gently into the morning, for the night has been unkind"
~Sarah McLachlan~

DavePage
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10 posted 2005-01-12 05:43 PM


I understood every word and it went directly into my brain bypassing thought until it resided in thought.

Some much in what I still ended thinking were short words.

Dave

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11 posted 2005-01-12 06:09 PM


I seriously doubt that many could ever put
to pen as much as you have within this poem
from deep within.  They never will...keep
going.

iliana
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12 posted 2005-01-12 06:13 PM


Hi, Lee.  Wow, did you say alot.  I loved the title, by the way!  Missed 'ya. ......jo
JamesMichael
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13 posted 2005-01-12 06:20 PM


A nice flow of thoughts...James
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14 posted 2005-01-12 06:50 PM


Wow....

~Alli~

Happy 2005!

passing shadows
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15 posted 2005-01-12 07:28 PM


oh Lee
Startime55
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16 posted 2005-01-12 07:34 PM


You strip away the act to reach reality...this poem is one to be read over and over to catch a look at who people really are....A stunning and powerful poem meant for us all....

Juju
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17 posted 2005-01-12 08:28 PM


That poem reminds me of my sister Katie. She is materialistic, but I love her. She is getting married. I am happy for her. She is a good person inside. Behind the cosmo and covergirl.

Juju

Susan
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18 posted 2005-01-12 08:51 PM


This makes me think of the sadness of my girlfriend - her brother - his wife - and how she has lost someone she loves because of the selfishness and vile of another, but must walk on despite her sorrow -

Well written - very emotive

  Susan

If I wander far enough, long enough, will I finally know . . .

EvocativeVerse2
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19 posted 2005-01-12 09:02 PM


This is so heartfelt LeeJ. It brings back bad memories from my own past as a child. You touched me.

Remember, if you're not part of the future, you're history!

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