Open Poetry #21 |
Lost Dreams |
Krishankins
since 2002-06-23
Posts 972Texas |
I'd dream of love, to wake alone With tears upon my face Remembering the love we shared That time somehow misplaced A bird never flies so high that it can't hit the ground |
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Mistletoe Angel
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
(big hugggsssssss) Oh Kristopher, I'm so sorry you feel this way, sweet friend, I too always dream of my love and wake up to be alone yet I pray to Him that I can have my Joanna soon and every day I feel our distant love grow so I feel hope really helps make love possible! (sigh) My thoughts are with you, sweet friend, God Bless You, we all love you so much! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet Kristopher, thank you for sharing! May love and light always shine upon you! Love, Noah Eaton "Underneath your clothes there's an endless story..." |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Kris~ Truly beautifully touching~ *Hugs* ~*Marge*~ ~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~ |
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ThisDiamond Member Rara Avis
since 2002-02-22
Posts 9353Michigan, USA |
Such artistry in the power of few words. Really liked this one especially. ThisDiamond |
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wranx Member Elite
since 2002-06-07
Posts 3689Moved from a shack to a barn |
You know? I hate it when that happens. That part where you write in four lines, what it takes me a notebook to accomplish, maybe. ~wranx The shortest distance between two points... |
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