Open Poetry #31 |
Love Letter to Myself |
Martie
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since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
I found it after years, I saw how it was stamped with so many colors and words. A piece of tape mends a tear, the paper now thinning is almost transparent, one sticker hanging on by a corner says love. This envelope was sent many times across the miles and now it is ripped and torn, slit with a perfect pointed opener. Return to sender, I see in bold black letters. No longer at this address, I read. Once it was perfumed with a tinge of innocent gardenia and a SWAK in red with blotted pink lips. Now it smells like the dust of old books in a second hand store. There were flower stamps and stickers with smiley faces, on the outside barely visible worn by time’s ink fade I read I love you in a child’s tortured print. I found it pressed in a dictionary, one of those big ones from the library that you can’t move, stationary with the weight of words. Now it is fat and full, it is so heavy with feeling that it falls and opens on the hardwood floor of time and all those words just roll towards me like colored marbles. ---- thank you for reading another repost and for the loving support through the years of February. |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
Martie It is a repost I never read and glad I did. It is elegant. |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Oh, dearest Martie, what a sensitive, beautiful, touching write! My heart is touched deeply. I think this is one of those poems that just are recorded in images and sounds instantly in the heart of the reader. Love and hugs. Margherita |
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Goodknight Member Elite
since 2002-06-15
Posts 2386Ohio, USA |
Martie - you speak deeply and touch deeply with this - it is a very well done touch - Paul |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
Hugging you tightly ~ ~ Whatever our souls are made of, |
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Richy Member Elite
since 2003-05-03
Posts 3050 |
Some things, are just never meant to leave us, and never do... Beautiful Martie! |
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Nightshade
since 2001-08-31
Posts 13962just out of reach |
it is so heavy with feeling that it falls and opens on the hardwood floor of time and all those words just roll towards me like colored marbles. A very touching write indeed Martie. hugs, Chris |
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Youngatheart Member
since 2003-12-30
Posts 333 |
Oh, Martie, what a sensitive touching poem. Well crafted. {{{{{Martie}}}}} Youngatheart |
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