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hoot_owl_rn
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0 posted 2004-08-02 07:25 PM


I sincerely want to thank Tim, a dear friend and an accomplished poet, for the inspiration for this poem for it seems when my muse has let me down, he knows just how to revive her. So Tim....thank you
Dear Poet

Dear Poet,
I have tried to write you
many times before
in hopes that you may know the answers
I’ve been searching for.
Like did the earth begin to tremble
when you found true love?
And on the night that you first kissed,
did moonbeams shine above?
Or did it hurt the day she left you
for some other man?
And can a heart that’s once been broken
ever love again?

Dear Poet is it really true
there’s good in everyone?
Or at the end of darkest nights
there’ll be a rising sun?
Is there hope, when hope’s been lost,
or is that just a line
created to instill some peace
in weary hearts like mine?
Are men and women just as different
as they say they are?
And will all of my dreams come true
if wished on falling stars?

Dear Poet, can love lost be found?
Should dreamers dare to dream?
Or is true happiness a part
of someone’s evil scheme?
I’ve heard that poets know the key
to mysteries like these
and that they know the depth of love
that brings one to their knees

So Poet, can you give the answers
to these questions I’ve proposed?
Or simply tell me how the kiss
of dew’s still on the rose
he gave to me three days ago,
the day before he died,
and brought a new companion,
they call grief,
here to my side.

Oh there’s so much left unanswered
and so much I need to know
like, will ever there be joy again
where now I feel sorrow?
I know you’re probably busy
solving all the worlds myst’ries
but I hope you’ll spare a minute
of your time to answer me.

And now the day is waning
and the sun is setting low
there’s no further hope complaining
and dear Poet, I must go.
For it’s in the nighttime hours;
in the stillness of my sleep
and the misty fog of slumber
that, the memories I keep
become more than a memory
or so it is, they seem,
as he comes once more to hold me
if only in my dreams.
And so I end this letter.
Your reply, I’ll kindly wait.
Signed sincerely,
Simply me
(A heart broken by fate)


© Copyright 2004 Ruth Kephart - All Rights Reserved
whiskey
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1 posted 2004-08-02 07:35 PM


Very heartfelt piece full of raw emotion. Enjoyed reading it thankyou for sharing.
Sunshine
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2 posted 2004-08-02 07:42 PM


For it’s in the nighttime hours;
in the stillness of my sleep
and the misty fog of slumber
that, the memories I keep
become more than a memory
or so it is, they seem,
as he comes once more to hold me
if only in my dreams.

~*~

A forever letter,
for a forever poet...

and poetess.

Well done, Ruth...you couldn't ask for better inspiration!

Enchantress
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3 posted 2004-08-02 07:46 PM


Excellent write Ruth.
Heart Hugs~

~ I've loved you forever, in lifetimes before ~

Broken
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4 posted 2004-08-02 08:40 PM



"And can a heart that’s once been broken
ever love again?"

My experience is that it can. I had my heart unanaestheticly removed last summer, when I found out that my girlfriend for 3 years weren't all that faithful to me. But now I find myself to be very much in love again.

~Broken~

"Base not your joy upon the deeds of others, for what is given can be taken away."

Peter Steele

iliana
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5 posted 2004-08-02 08:45 PM


  Perhaps poets only have questions with their own answers.  Makes me ponder.  
Susan
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6 posted 2004-08-02 08:53 PM


This was so well written, beautiful in its expression.

Susan

Happiness isn't something that happens to you, it's created from within you.  Joy is a state of mind.

Nightshade
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7 posted 2004-08-02 09:24 PM


As always Ruth - simply beautiful !!
hugs, Chris

"At one glance
I love you
With a thousand hearts."


— Mihri Hatun, Turkish poet

Martie
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8 posted 2004-08-02 09:24 PM


Ruth

A reason to be proud, this, so filled and beautiful with questions!  

Kit McCallum
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9 posted 2004-08-03 06:33 AM


Ruth, it's wonderful to read you. This is a beautifully emotive piece ... so much to ponder and appreciate. Just lovely!

Best wishes and hugs,
/Kit

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10 posted 2004-08-03 07:36 AM


brought tears to my eyes makes you really sit down and think. thanks for sharing this very emotional piece :luvya:


Dark Angel
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11 posted 2004-08-03 04:50 PM


Ahhh Ruth, it is w2onderful to read you. So many questions, so much to ponder hmmm.

Enjoyed.

Maree

The clouds never expect it when it rains, but the sea, changes colour, but the sea, does not change.
~Stevie Nicks~

nakdthoughts
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12 posted 2004-08-03 04:53 PM


love the word play beween you two..always   expect excellence when you show up together.

~smiling~
M

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13 posted 2004-08-04 03:46 PM


And now the day is waning
and the sun is setting low
there’s no further hope complaining
and dear Poet, I must go.
For it’s in the nighttime hours;
in the stillness of my sleep
and the misty fog of slumber
that, the memories I keep
become more than a memory
or so it is, they seem,
as he comes once more to hold me
if only in my dreams.
And so I end this letter.
Your reply, I’ll kindly wait.
Signed sincerely,
Simply me
(A heart broken by fate)

Oh, wow. *S*

Balladeer
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14 posted 2004-08-04 10:41 PM


Hoot, this is really beautiful. Anything you write is a pleasure to read but you have done exceptionalyy well putting feeling into this one. Nicely done, Ruth!
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