| Open Poetry #46 |
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A Name Without a Face |
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whisperingwalt Member
since 2010-04-29
Posts 240Coquitlam, BC, Canada |
A Name Without a Face Feelings of indifference For you were never near To share my joys To ease my pain You were a mystery That I could not solve So I gave up trying Now they say You're on your way How should I act? What should I feel? Only curiousity lingers You have never been More than just a name Life's sure is a strange game So I guess it is meant to be That you and I should meet For though our past is a memory That I was too young to remember Your blood still calls for me In the mist of my thoughts, In the hopes of a forgotten child You`re a name without a face Crying passionately to come in from the wilderness of the past Into the sanctuary... ..of the now Dedicated to my Biological father ...glad we connected before you passed on.ww |
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Eusta B. Mae Senior Member
since 2010-05-03
Posts 903 |
Well told, beautiful emotion here. ebm |
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threadbear Senior Member
since 2008-07-10
Posts 817Indy |
Very eloquent, Walt, Each of us has our storybook life we want but we live in our adopted life instead. jeff |
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whisperingwalt Member
since 2010-04-29
Posts 240Coquitlam, BC, Canada |
EBM, Thanks for your kind words. Thread, yes we live out adopted lives and do our best to reconcile the past.ww |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
This makes me both happy and sad, I'm glad you connected too. You've expressed the stirring in your heart so well, walt~ |
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ken206573 Member
since 2008-10-14
Posts 487 |
The poem really got to me. I can truly relate to this since the last time I saw my real father at agg 12. I was scared at first but curious to see him, I haven't heard him since then, hope he's doing well. I'm glad you had the chance to see you dad before he left. |
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whisperingwalt Member
since 2010-04-29
Posts 240Coquitlam, BC, Canada |
Blues, thanks your kind feedback...your words are often like sunshine that peaks through the clouds after days of rain... very welcomed and appreciated.ww Ken, I am glad you connected with it...it makes me feel good knowing that others have felt what I have felt...and yeah it was great connecting with him before he passed on.ww |
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