Richy
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since 2003-05-03
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2014-01-26
03:43 PM
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It takes me five seconds to write, “I don’t know”
It took me a lifetime to truly, understand it
It’s taken me even longer to be sure of myself
Well that one actually I’m still, kind of working on
I really enjoy it when your words are blushing
It so becomes you and then becomes me
There just isn’t enough of that particular shade
At least not the way your emotion makes it
Your lips are like the covers of my memoirs a daily diary of faith and feelings
Always glistening and wanting for more
They are the portal to artistry and fascination
The key to open them is a gentle kiss and then they slowly open on their own
Some of my pieces are deeper than others I've written but that’s where it comes from inside of this center
Sometimes I feel like a giant, walking on the shore
A galaxy of comets underneath each step
Warping time with each and every stride
Writing a story in a language of footprint
A tale for the wind, to read and erase
I keep looking back to only see one side of the saga
It’s hard to understand enchantment when every other word, is missing
Being a part, can be very special
A part of something, or somebody
You are that piece that nurses on breath
Bringing the best out of someone who’s not
You are that element that makes my eyes stare off to the distance, where both of us, still share
Being a part, of something whole
Is more than one should ever, ask for
[This message has been edited by Richy (01-26-2014 04:40 PM).]
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Margherita
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since 2003-02-08
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Eternity
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2014-01-26
04:04 PM
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Spectacular write, dear Richy. Indeed, separation is an illusion. You rendered this awareness masterfully.
I loved every piece, every word that form the whole of this poem. And the picture speaks for itself beautifully.
Going to read it again!
Margherita
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JerryPat2
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since 2011-02-06
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South Louisiana
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2014-01-26
04:25 PM
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Yep. Being a part. Even loners like me longs to finds himself being part of a part. Sometimes, however being part of a part doesn't always work out too good.~*~ If they give you ruled paper write sideways. ~*~
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EmmaRose
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since 2011-03-02
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2014-01-26
04:56 PM
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Sometimes I feel like a giant, walking on the shore
A galaxy of comets underneath each step **************************************
I like the tospsy turvy way you look at the world, which actually produces sense to the reader
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latearrival
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since 2003-03-21
Posts 5499
Florida
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2014-01-26
08:00 PM
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An absolutely delightful Story. Sometimes just the thought of being one of two is enough but it can not replace the true feeling of being one together. Best to you you Richy , jo
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Michael
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California
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2014-01-26
08:15 PM
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Some deep thought and emotion woven into this one. A truly enjoyable read. Michael
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BluesSerenade
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since 2001-10-23
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By the Seaside
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2014-01-28
08:57 PM
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You are that element that makes my eyes stare off to the distance, where both of us, still share --------------------------------------------------------------------------
Says it all....
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Richy
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since 2003-05-03
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2014-01-28
10:35 PM
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Thank you Margy – you’re the best
Yes, not always Jerry… reminds me of the saying, “Bad breath is better than no breath” Thanks for leaving a reply
Yes, topsy turvy for sure Emma.. I think im kind of an, acquired taste haha
Being, one together! I love that Jo
Michael, I thank you friend
Yes Lori, I think so too..
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