Open Poetry #32 |
Ghostship |
Susan Caldwell Member Rara Avis
since 2002-12-27
Posts 8348Florida |
These halls echo your absence Your office now with someone else’s scent I won’t deny missing you I won’t deny the part of me you hold I feel you in the movement of the river The wind through my hair Yet things are different The choice was yours Maybe you knew more than I Seeing touch was good for only so long The wind takes my breath As I turn away from the spot in time Where I loved you And couldn’t win What you didn’t understand Was you touched more than just my skin ~For a friend that has gotten herself in a bit too deep~ "cast me gently into the morning, for the night has been unkind" |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
It happens...even to those with all best intentions. A good write, Susan. I hope you share this with her. |
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icebox Member Elite
since 2003-05-03
Posts 4383in the shadows |
"The wind takes my breath As I turn away from the spot in time" Wonderful imagery; aching clarity. Excellent! |
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Brad Majors
since 2001-04-03
Posts 2647Georgia |
wonderfully written! |
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Susan Caldwell Member Rara Avis
since 2002-12-27
Posts 8348Florida |
Thank you!!! "cast me gently into the morning, for the night has been unkind" |
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