Open Poetry #27 |
Coming Home To Solitude |
nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
Coming Home To Solitude The sky was ribboned pink, the day had begun so warm and inviting. I had no time to think of you, to visit you on this day, except in spirit, watching the sun begin to set, the ride home, one of reflection, memories rising the closer I came. I had walked along my emptiness watching the day play out. Your favorite spot on the point, boats sailing, yachts slowing as they rounded towards the river, opening to the bay. The splashing of the waves against the walls, the spray cooling us and the laughter of a one year old,as we chased him towards safety. A day of celebration, once again, without you. M "Love is not blind - It sees more and not less, but because it sees more, it is willing to see less." |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
watching the sun begin to set, the ride home, one of reflection I know the feeling Maur~ It's not so bad being our own best friend. At least I'm always there for myself when no one else is. Oh Monday, Monday~ hugs~ |
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the_loner_23 Member Ascendant
since 2002-06-08
Posts 5479Jacksonville, Florida, USA |
This poem made me smile. I wish I had more days like that. Awesome write. Cold hands means a warm heart |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
So true Lori. I just hate when I start to feel the loneliness wrap around me, sometimes catching me off guard. *s hugs M Thanks Julie, actually it was a day I wished to have gone to visit the cemetery but there wasn't enough hours in the day. hugs M |
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bslicker
since 2000-12-04
Posts 2321state of mind |
bump to library A smile a day keeps the world in smile's. |
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Skyfire
since 2000-12-27
Posts 3381Riding |
A day of celebration, once again, without you. I like this ending... it's melencholy, but hopeful. I needed that, thank you |
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Patricia Member Elite
since 2003-04-06
Posts 2160Missouri |
A day of celebration, once again, without you. Maureen, I love this line. Bittersweet indeed...but perhaps it is getting easier for you? You know I have found it is OK to be alone...right now I would prefer it. Just got out of a relationship (I think). He is still calling. LOL Hugs, Patricia |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
Thanks Bernie hugss Skyfire and Patricia, the day I wrote this I was at a family gathering by the bay, a favorite place of my Father's. He passed away a few years back...that is whom I am referring to. thank you both hugs M [This message has been edited by nakdthoughts (07-13-2003 09:02 AM).] |
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QjQ Member Elite
since 2003-04-18
Posts 3756U.S.A. |
memorys will always be remembered,,, A voice of honesty |
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x8x_bigmike Member
since 2003-07-08
Posts 130California, USA |
The sky was ribboned pink, the day had begun so warm and inviting. _____ your poem touched me...I am familiar with the contradiction in those moments, and i thought you really achieved that feeling in this piece. its a mad, sad, glad event when a poem touches you...thank you. Mike |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
I guess it's always like that, isn't it? |
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