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Kaoru
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where the wild flowers grow

0 posted 2005-09-14 03:34 PM



I was not given a life
that I'd really want
to remember..
Nor one
with stories
I could tell my grandchildren..

For once,
my mind is letting me forget.

Walking
eases the mind,
so I used to think
before I crossed the old railroad tracks..
Even if I wanted to,
I couldn't go back..

I recall
love and hate,
painful embraces
that I found most addicting..
Misery and
my torn womb
caught
in memories...

but if you die
before I do..
I know my mind
will never let me forget,
time will change
my whole life
in a second..

but I will
never let myself accept it.

We were not given lives
to remember,
we were not
blessed with stories
we
were here,
simply.


© Copyright 2005 Meghan Armitage - All Rights Reserved
Nightshade
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just out of reach
1 posted 2005-09-14 04:53 PM


Oh...my goodness.
Angelheart
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2 posted 2005-09-14 05:18 PM


this was very sad, it makes me want to cry because i sometimes say that my life is a total reck but to have nothing is so sad.. but that poem you wrote kaoru was very goodly worded, it teaches me how to cherish what I have in life.. thanks for sharing this, i enjoyed reading it...

Poetry can get you very far
-Laura

Earth Angel
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3 posted 2005-09-14 06:03 PM


"I was not given a life
that I'd really want
to remember..
Nor one
with stories
I could tell my grandchildren.."

~ The beginning of the story that is in you, begging to be written?!?

Hugs with love,
Linda

Martie
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4 posted 2005-09-14 10:06 PM


Kaoru

You have many amazing poems to share!  
and, the sensitivity it took to write them!!

Dark Angel
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5 posted 2005-09-15 01:34 AM


Simply...Awesome!

i've missed reading you.

mxx

~i want for myself your trembling~

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6 posted 2005-09-15 02:47 AM


This is a very heartfelt insightful write.  I like the title you have chosen.  I will have to read this one again.  Thanks for the poem.
iliana
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7 posted 2005-09-15 02:48 AM


  Heartfelt, Kaoru.   ....jo
ice
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8 posted 2005-09-15 07:18 AM


­Meghan

Very well written, style and form..

The content is disturbing , but understandable, many people share your grief and grievance..
It seems your history has carried you into the present in crude arms, but that does not take away the fact that you can become the master of your destiny. I understand fully that that might seem impossible at the moment...But...I am quite sure that it is not.

Please seek whatever help is available to remedy your pain, in the way of counceling, It seems that your present world needs to stop in order for you to procede and shape your life like you would like it...

What I am urging you to do is work towards becoming the master of your soul..

Perhaps start by reading this poem... (Invictus) http://www.bartleby.com/103/7.html

Which ends in this stanza...

"It matters not how strait the gate,  
How charged with punishments the scroll,  
I am the master of my fate:  
I am the captain of my soul. "
­
Study the poem carefully, with an open mind
I believe this can, and will help you.

Peace---------------ice
                ><>

Dark Stranger
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9 posted 2005-09-15 07:22 AM


her dress was read
the content of her
was studied

her nudity was removed from
the cellophane
and clothed in pen speak

enjoyed this side of your hidden
not the agony, but the photographs

1slick_lady
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10 posted 2005-09-15 07:54 AM


"but if you die
before I do..
I know my mind
will never let me forget"

unsettling isn’t it?
I love you girlie girl

Gentle Spirit
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11 posted 2005-09-15 07:56 AM


Every time I read you I am left simply amazed..

ah Meg, this is so deep and painful,
but so very beautiful..

live for today,
dream of the future,
and learn eternal truths from the past..

ctowen
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12 posted 2005-09-15 08:31 AM


somethings seem left unended in life ...

    waiting for that "perfect" moment to be explained.

   sometimes the moment never comes ....
     sometimes we never see it, and
        sometimes ... it's always there ...

     you are the author of the story of "U" ...
              no one could tell it better


                            ... or wiser

                  CT

        

A word in hand is worth two in a hush ...  CTOwen/05

              

Enchantress
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13 posted 2005-09-15 09:00 AM


So painful...yet a great write.
Heart hugs.

Obsidian Snow
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14 posted 2005-09-15 11:39 AM


You layer your meaning so artfully..very, very well done!
Startime55
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15 posted 2005-09-15 11:42 AM


This poem tears at the heart...I felt your pain....Stunningly powerful...**big hugs**

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