Open Poetry #28 |
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Shy Lady |
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Bonnie j Senior Member
since 2003-06-27
Posts 1588Ohio ![]() |
This was written yesterday at work for a friend of mine. Hope you enjoy. Love Bon-Bon Shy Lady Moonlight streaks across trembling hands. Fingertips touching, tears of uncertainty. She is like a tender willow being blown into the winds of a swirling hurricane. In her despair she is cast into uncharted waters not knowing the destiny of her now saddened life. Her sheltering light taken away leaving this shy lady in total darkness. In this darkness, a loving hand offering friendship reaches out into the shadows of confusion. Timid and shy, she is hesitant of this friendly hand. Shyly she takes the hand of friendship and begins walking with wide eyed anticipation and innocence. This shy lady beginning her new journey down the lighted path of life and her exciting, adventurous destiny. Bonnie J. ![]() |
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QjQ Member Elite
since 2003-04-18
Posts 3756U.S.A. |
what a lovely placement of words in this wonderful penning of poetry,,, |
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LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296 |
this is beautiful...as is your warm heart and tender thoughts...What would the day be without your images protruding through our minds....thank you kindly and always for your lovely words. |
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garysgirl![]() ![]() ![]()
since 2002-09-29
Posts 19237Florida, USA |
BonBon, this is so pretty. Was your friend at work the one who was so shy? Sometimes people are so shy life is really difficult for them. I'm glad that you are there for her. ![]() Hugs to you and your friend ![]() Ethel |
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Bonnie j Senior Member
since 2003-06-27
Posts 1588Ohio |
Thanks all for the lovely replies. Garysgirl: Yes this lady is a friedn of mine at work. She has had to learn alot in the last four years. Married at 18 going from the protection of parents to a husband who watched out for her. Then four yrs. ago her husband died after 45 or so years of marriage.No parents or family, left on her own.She had to learn to drive, learn the city,deal with the death of her husband, take over household problems, not knowing who to call. Then a few months ago a gentleman held out his hand in friendship. She's afraid, happy and excited, unsure all emotions we all go through.So I wrote this for her with a beautiful bouquet of roses as decoration. I gave it to her today and she sat down and cried for she thought it was so beautiful. Will talk to you all later. Love Bon-Bon ![]() |
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