Open Poetry #1 |
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Remembrance (dedicated to Laurel) |
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hoot_owl_rn Member Patricius
since 1999-07-05
Posts 10750Glen Hope, PA USA ![]() |
Remembrance (Dedicated to Laurel) I awoke last night, thinking I felt your movements, and as my hand traced lazily down my abdomen; I remembered you were gone. The flatness of my belly suddenly felt so foreign; and the memory of you caused my breasts to weep in tears of milk. I reached to clasp the tiny box, containing a foot print card and a lock of your hair, with the same hands that only days before shook as they touched your perfect face. You were born in silence ~ and something inside me died. |
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one voice Junior Member
since 1999-06-29
Posts 38Billings, MT USA |
I really liked this one a lot. It is sad, but expressed with beautiful words. ------------------ ~one voice~ ***For myself I Live, Live intensely and am fed by life, and my value, whatever it be, is in my own kind of expression of that. -Henry James |
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Franni Junior Member
since 1999-07-02
Posts 39 |
The beginning of the poem made me think it was a love lost poem and then, when the true meaning became clearer, it added to the emotional impact of the poem. Beautifully written and powerfully done. |
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Sally S. Senior Member
since 1999-06-07
Posts 847Ohio |
It's so hard to express your feelings in such a way during a tragic loss. What words could I use to convey my sympathy? I cannot begin to realize what the loss of a child does to your soul....that is until I read something like this. It takes great courage to lay your heart out on the table like this (so to speak). Thank you for sharing this with us. |
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thursdayschild Member
since 1999-07-01
Posts 169Houston, Tx. |
This is one of those poems that invokes such sadness, leaves you wordless... Deeply poignant work of art. |
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hoot_owl_rn Member Patricius
since 1999-07-05
Posts 10750Glen Hope, PA USA |
Thursdays Child...thank you for reviving this one from the dead...it got so lost in the shuffle when it was posted and I think it is one of those poems that needs to be read. There are many out there that have dealt with similar circumstances. Thanks so much for your comments Ruth ------------------ "Nobody has measured, not even poets, how much the heart can hold" ~Zelda Fitzgerald |
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