Open Poetry #7 |
I Never Knew |
angelsamongus Member
since 2000-05-27
Posts 70New York |
I never knew what faith was, till I had to live by it. Because I lost you. I never knew that what I believed could be so shattered. Until I tried to pick up the pieces, after you left. I never knew that who I was and where I was going could change so quickly, because of broken dreams. I never knew the grip of despair could hold so tightly, and shake the core of my being. Till you left me.. silently. I never knew how profound silence could be, till I spoke your name to friends and no one said a word. I never knew how long a night could be, till your leaving left my body hungry for sleep that just wouldn't come. I never knew I could love so deeply, and completely. Because of your being. Until I loved you, I never knew. Lori 2/9/99 In Memrory of Erin Elizabeth bornstill 3/22/95 |
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brian madden Member Elite
since 2000-05-06
Posts 4374ireland |
angelsamongus that was a powerful and beautiful poem, I know it is based on a tragedy but there is a message of underlining hope in the words I never knew what faith was, till I had to live by it. Because I lost you. Thank you for sharing. ------------------------ "Isn't it enough to see that a garden is beautiful without having to believe that there are fairies at the bottom of it too? " Douglas Adams. "Here chewing your tail is joy" Richey Edwards "Take nothing but pictures. Leave nothing but footprints. Kill nothing but time". Baltimore Grotto "Do not listen to a word I say Just listen to what I can keep silent" Nicky Wire |
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angelsamongus Member
since 2000-05-27
Posts 70New York |
Thank you for your kind reply Brian! I look forward to getting to know everyone better. Blessings, Lori |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Lori~ It's beautiful as well. Your home page is wonderful. Write to your little heart's content ... you've much to say. *HUGS* ~*Marge*~ ~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~ [email protected] |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
you have expressed this very well...I know from experiance, this is tragic. I share in your sorrow. |
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Kit McCallum
Administrator
Member Laureate
since 2000-04-30
Posts 14774Ontario, Canada |
Powerful content and emotions Lori ... very well written! Best wishes, /Kit |
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Irish Rose Member Patricius
since 2000-04-06
Posts 10263 |
This touched me so deeply, because years ago I lost a baby sister Emma Elizabeth, I have goose bumps.... thank you and God bless..... Kathleen [email protected] |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Lori~ I just popped back in here to say that YOU DID IT ! And now all of us can go and visit your lovely home page. Such a pouring from your heart it is ! I've got a special friend I want to share it with ... thanks. ~*Marge*~ ~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~ [email protected] |
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angelsamongus Member
since 2000-05-27
Posts 70New York |
*Passing Shadows* Thank You for your comments. I am so sorry you share in this type of loss. God Bless your Little one. *Kit* Thank you for you words of praise, I am so unsure as to if I have anything worth listening to. *Irish Rose* Thank you so much! God Bless your sweet sister Emma Elizabeth.. ~Blessings to you all~ Lori |
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Rosemary J. Gwaltney Senior Member
since 1999-08-26
Posts 997northern mountains, Idaho |
Oh, this is a beautiful poem, and I'm so very sorry for your terrible loss! I too, am a bereaved mother. You have formed this poem in such a way that many people could interpret it to situations in their own lives, and that takes talent. That's very hard for me to do. Excellent work. I'm going to go look for other poems by you. The first one I saw was one of an old woman, rocking, remembering her lost baby of years past. I loved that one. This is a lovely poem too, in spite of the deep sorrow. Or, perhaps, because of the deep sorrow. Again, I am so sorry. ~ ~ ~ The spiritual wind that holds survivors aloft, plants the seeds from which bloom new hope ... R.J.G. |
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angelsamongus Member
since 2000-05-27
Posts 70New York |
~ Hey Marge~ |
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