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JerryPat2
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0 posted 2015-11-18 10:00 PM


Okay, this is a hard one, still, it needed to be said . . .


How could I have known she needed me
I only knew the flaying of my soul

Living in a world all my own
Face away from the winds of change
While she stood strong against the gale
Looking ahead with glee

I was not aware
how much she needed my thoughts
which would complete her whole
wanting two to became one

I knew not the way
my heart bore a soul's eclipse
relying on negative nays
instead of optimistic yeas

a living death
smell of funeral flowers
wax-like, lonely man
molded and shaped
by blindness and ignorance

life has been run
craven passion and sadness
no dreams, no sun, only rain

how could I have known she needed me
as my heart did rot

©Jerry Pat Bolton / April 5, 2015


~*~ When they give you ruled paper write sideways. ~*~

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shalisadefa
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since 2009-08-13
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1 posted 2015-11-18 10:25 PM



Even when it seems that in hindsight we can make the perfect analysis, it takes courage to come forth and admit that you were not there for her.

Your poem gives a little insight, I am guessing something very tragic happened, and you both were struggling. Unfortunately your souls weren't able to reach out to each other. At least this write shows that you are confronting the pain of the past and not hiding from it anymore.

This to me is a very intimate confession.
I hope life gave you the opportunity to heal.


JerryPat2
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2 posted 2015-11-18 10:34 PM


Yes shalisadefa, I am in touch with all my children, thanks to the magic of the Internet. But no, nothing "tragic happened," well, yes I suppose you could call what  happened tragic. It took me on a long two decades search for what eluded me, my  real mother's identity.

Thank you so much for your thoughts . . .

~*~ When they give you ruled paper write sideways. ~*~

jjote
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since 2002-12-25
Posts 1088
Ontario, Canada
3 posted 2015-11-18 11:41 PM


I don't want to open up a wound which probably still hurts, but don't blame yourself too much for she must have her reasons for distancing herself from you.
rainyday
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Heartland USA
4 posted 2015-11-18 11:42 PM


JP, I admire certain Poet's their bravery
in writes like this, you're one of those Poet's,
I could feel the ache..the longing for all
the could-have-beens, and the Why of it all.

Well written

rainyday J

JerryPat2
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5 posted 2015-11-19 07:17 AM


Thank you, jjote, the wounds have progressed into mere dull aches by now.

~*~ When they give you ruled paper write sideways. ~*~

JerryPat2
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6 posted 2015-11-19 07:19 AM


I don't feel very brave, rainyday J, just another of those unexplained things in my past. Thank you for your  comments.

~*~ When they give you ruled paper write sideways. ~*~

Pete_W
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Scotland (UK)
7 posted 2015-11-20 03:14 PM


Much courage and emotion, thanks for posting this.
Pete

JerryPat2
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South Louisiana
8 posted 2015-11-20 03:29 PM


Thank you, Pete.

~*~ When they give you ruled paper write sideways. ~*~

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