Corner Pub #2 |
How Much, How Long, How Wide |
Joyce Johnson
since 2001-03-10
Posts 9912Washington State |
The deep sighs come unbidden, Without my knowing why. A love that is no longer, Yet hurts too much to cry. Tears pooling in my heart, To stay there unto death. They over-flow into my throat And I must catch my breath. How much does sorrow weigh? My scales do not say true. How long the yard-stick needed To measure color blue? Pain ever escalating, Shall be at ending never. The weight, the time, the measuring, The sighs go on forever. By Joyce 4/23/02 |
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Guardurthoughts Member
since 2001-10-16
Posts 66 |
This is a very touching poem it seems we can never truley get away from love lost. my friend is going through that, thank you for the beautiful poem =P ~~~Gaurdurthoughts~~~ "the best and most beautiful things cannot be seen,or even touched. they must be felt with the heart" [This message has been edited by Guardurthoughts (04-24-2002 12:37 AM).] |
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pegasus111 Member Elite
since 2000-07-27
Posts 2219ocala, fl, usa |
this is not only beautifully written, it is therapudic. ((((HUGS))) the woods are lovely, dark, and deep, but I have promises to keep, and many miles to go before I sleep...Frost |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Joyce~ Oh how I know the gulp of those tears~ Poignant read my friend~ *Hugs* ~*Marge*~ ~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~ |
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BloomingRose Member Elite
since 2000-08-09
Posts 3092Florida |
I am deeply touched by your poem. I recognize that familiar pain also, and sometimes it feels like I will carry it always. If we can see the love once shared as eternal, then we can cling to the knowledge that the pain and sorrow is not forever more. Hugs, Deb |
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2dalimit Member Elite
since 2000-02-08
Posts 2228Mississippi coast |
Good questions. Good read. Melton |
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wordancer Senior Member
since 2000-07-30
Posts 809VA |
Oh yes, this is finely wrought and well captures the loss. (((hugs))) IHOPoets, bringing poetic scribes together from all corners of the globe. |
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