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Echo of My Heart
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Echo of My Heart |
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secondhanddreampoet Member Ascendant
since 2006-11-07
Posts 6394a 'Universalist' ! 
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Echo of My Heart Menacing cloud-legions roll in relentless cadence through a dismal, foreboding, November sky over this bleak land bereft of all color and purpose. These drear November days are the millstones of the forlorn mind and spirit with far, far too many miles between our ‘nows.’ Looking for your smile … Longing for your touch … Listening for your echo of my heart... in this cold, relentless and indifferent Winter wind across Life’s wide, dark and alien plain. Who might have known that I could ever miss anyone this much. I know that my final words ever spoken will simply be how much I love you, dearest lady-fine. --- b. e. adams (11/17/2013) |
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Marchmadness Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 9271So. El Monte, California |
A poignant and moving write. Beautifully expressed. Ida |
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EmmaRose Senior Member
since 2011-03-02
Posts 1376Midwest |
amid the harsh November , beauty and love does prevail in your glorious poem |
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2islander2 Member Ascendant
since 2008-03-12
Posts 6825by the sea |
in bleak november, there is no such thing that to think of beloved one, thanks for the moving penning yann |
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