Open Poetry #50 |
Endless Sorrows |
secondhanddreampoet Member Ascendant
since 2006-11-07
Posts 6394a 'Universalist' ! |
Endless Sorrows High fragile clouds dance with an enigmatic moon. The night wind sings its most plaintiff song through dead trees along this forgotten path to nowhere. Like a shooting star gone without a trace she has left a dark world without flavor where shadows walk the empty midnight streets of forlorn hopes and endless sorrows. --- b. e. adams (5/13/2017) |
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P.U Stinkenbaum Member Posts 388 No Fan Of Exhaust Fans |
quote:Most profound writing Mr. Adams. The poem overall does indeed speak with sorrows everso gently and honestly. Just out looking for the real me... |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Cool poem . . . You had you way with it. ~ If they give you ruled paper, write sideways. ~ |
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secondhanddreampoet Member Ascendant
since 2006-11-07
Posts 6394a 'Universalist' ! |
thanks to both of you for commenting on this li'l "poetic scribble" ! |
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OwlSA Member Rara Avis
since 2005-11-07
Posts 9347Durban, South Africa |
Very beautiful expression of your love, Bruce and most worthy of K. I think of her often too. |
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suthern
since 1999-07-29
Posts 20723Louisiana |
My own sorrow is so raw - but I think this might have left me in tears no matter what. It's that beautiful - and that true. |
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secondhanddreampoet Member Ascendant
since 2006-11-07
Posts 6394a 'Universalist' ! |
thanks to both of you for your comments ! ... 'Kacy' (Kathleen) Stafford was one of the grand-fine loveliest human beings that ever graced this sad 'ol world, and these fine blue sands of "P.I.P.-land" by the cyber sea, with her all-too-brief presence. |
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