Open Poetry #13 |
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What was |
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walker Member Elite
since 2001-02-11
Posts 2240Florida |
You reach out, and you find, emptiness by your side. In the pillow next to you, lies solitude. You close your eyes, and you dream of, loving kisses in Paris. In the nightable stands, a picture of both of you, holding hands, smiling happily. A constant reminder of, what was. A quarter of a century must pass, for the writer to understand what and why he writes. |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Ah yes, put the picture in the drawer, move on.... |
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Joyce Johnson![]() ![]()
since 2001-03-10
Posts 9912Washington State |
Some loves are for dreaming on, some for keeping. Dreamy poem. Joyce |
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