Open Poetry #42 |
Love's Sweet Sorrow (4) Peace Of Heart |
Gentle Spirit Member Patricius
since 2000-10-09
Posts 13989 |
~Peace Of Heart~ She sat alone in the grand old mansion her thoughts in silent reverie as she thought about the future and days that used to be. The coming hot August evening brought a certain stillness to the air she moved to the mahogany writing desk her hearts sadness she would now bare. In verse she poured out her emotions in the daily journal that she kept the pages becoming faded and worn from all the tears that she had wept. She wrote of how she missed him and of how she had loved him so that she knew deep in her heart it was time to let him go. With ink and feathered quill loves sweet sorrow she released and this night she would have rest her heart finally finding peace. © dmsmith |
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OwlSA Member Rara Avis
since 2005-11-07
Posts 9347Durban, South Africa |
Donna, I saw this one and the conclusion listed and I opened even this one with trepidation - so afraid that it won't end happily. This was lovely - and its picture - but I have to rush off to see the conclusion which I will open with even more trepidation. - Owl |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Nice...James |
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XGarapanX Senior Member
since 2008-06-19
Posts 1435Antarctica |
Lovely. ·´~`·»Garapan«·´~`· |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
The heart endures, but I don't think I'll ever know what to do with the pain. It's just the way it is, I guess. Hugs, you~ |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
That's all one can do...to let go and live again. Lovely work, Donna. M |
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Sunshine
Administrator
Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Ahhhh, only the brave know how to go on! I'm proud of you, daughter! |
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LindsayP Member Elite
since 2007-07-28
Posts 3410Australia, Victoria |
With ink and feathered quill loves sweet sorrow she released and this night she would have rest her heart finally finding peace. Dear Donna that is such a sweet poignant poem that really touches the heart strings, Top accolades my dear. Love Lindsay |
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