Open Poetry #29 |
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Hanging On In The Breeze |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines ![]() |
Hanging On In The Breeze I sit back, wondering about you, if your heart strings are playing a tune, one for me, a challenge if any, the sorry of my day's well behind me. I watched the butterflies yesterday, doing their dance, hanging on in the breeze, like me, the Fall warning them, that the chill is on its way. I ironed with caution, smoothing the wrinkles, my thoughts in disarray, you and you and you coming to mind, masking my pain, with words in comfort, those of long ago. Yet I hold onto their velvet touch, and let the heat that rises sooth the ache of impending loss. I wait for the sky at dawn, where meditation comes easily and the sun plays on my skin bringing me life and exploration. It is then, that I begin to paint my picture dipping in colors, hoping not to fade from those moments of peace and joy to heal an injured heart and steal away the words in front of me, pretending they are belated gifts that I deserve. When I close my eyes, I can make it all disappear, time...and more... and spell myself to those unsaid words, the ones that would have righted my world, balancing my act so that you or you or you would understand how well I do sew and that the calicos that I print make up my quilt that is walled and hanging so that when I pass it by, I may touch its lasting memories and understand why I have titled it "Hanging On In The Breeze." 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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HopeS Member Elite
since 2000-12-22
Posts 4596Perth Western Australia |
beautifully expressed Maureen we journey highs and lows , stress and strife and continue word stitching the tapestry of life Hope |
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Marge Tindal![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
WynterGal~ 'I ironed with caution, smoothing the wrinkles, my thoughts in disarray, you and you and you coming to mind, masking my pain, with words in comfort, those of long ago. Yet I hold onto their velvet touch, and let the heat that rises sooth the ache of impending loss.' You touch the tender in me~ *Huglets* ~*Marge*~ ~*When the heart grieves over what it has lost, |
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Susan Caldwell Member Rara Avis
since 2002-12-27
Posts 8348Florida |
you and you and you...thoughts is disarray... yes I know this.... Susan |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
Beautifully expressed Maureen. Much enjoyed the read. ~Smiles & Hugs, Nancy~
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