Open Poetry #40 |
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Document of More Than a Hundred Days |
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1slick_lady Member Ascendant
since 2000-12-22
Posts 6088standing on a shadow's lace ![]() |
Document of More Than a Hundred Days what is the meaning of love even as I speak of it I wonder yet without it it is a drink without water my mind is not forgetful and thoughts of you are locked inside an aching loneness within my head and heart this affair in ink in letters I write to you and never bring myself to send though unread still exist “all romantics meet the same fate”…Joni Mitchell |
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Kethry Member Rara Avis
since 2000-07-29
Posts 9082Victoria Australia |
Isn't it interesting how when we write something down it becomes truth even if never seen by another soul. you did a good job with this. a good commitee can decimate communication. |
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Mysteria![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
since 2001-03-07
Posts 18328British Columbia, Canada |
How strange I was going to make the same reference to writing something down makes it become truth. Be careful what is wished for as I wrote something done three times and left three husbands. ![]() |
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The Lady Member Rara Avis
since 2005-12-26
Posts 7634The Southwest |
"yet without it it is a drink without water" and the title is amazing |
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TerryW Senior Member
since 2000-03-23
Posts 779Louisville, Mississippi, USA |
I love this one! I have felt this in my heart many times before ... love unsure, too scared to be requited ... "this affair in ink in letters I write to you and never bring myself to send though unread still exist" Thanks! ~Terry ~you reached inside, you touched my heart, |
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