Open Poetry #32 |
When In His Shadow |
nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
When In His Shadow I walk the morning path in sighs, each breath trying to gather what is left from the day before, wishing for a bit of the missing pieces to be found and fitted to make me feel whole again. I can taste the memories, a desire of skin to skin, lips to heal the parching that these weeks have rendered dry. I reflect on titles and on names and on words, remembering the stiffness of our first meeting, wishing truth had been more on my side. Then, oh how then, maybe the "might haves" would have happened sooner and the "wish fors" might not now be needed. It is lonely on this side of the fence, and although the rains have finally stopped, the mist is still present in my eyes, as I wipe away the fears for the moment and look towards the morning sunrise as a sign for the day... I am weak in your significance, yet in denial of the strength of my convictions, always wondering if the Tinman is watching from his city window, looking out to see if his heart is reaching out and I am wandering the night softly smiling when in his shadow. 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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Nightshade
since 2001-08-31
Posts 13962just out of reach |
I am weak in your significance, yet in denial of the strength of my convictions, always wondering if the Tinman is watching from his city window, looking out to see if his heart is reaching out and I am wandering the night softly smiling when in his shadow Maureen, dear lady, you know of course, that "Oz never did give nothin' to the Tinman, that he didn't already have." So....you have everything you need within yourself. Trust me. This is going into my library by the way. hugs, Chris Life itself is the most wonderful fairy tale. |
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Bonnie j Senior Member
since 2003-06-27
Posts 1588Ohio |
Lovely. But with a feeling of the slightest touch of sadness. The feeling like a breeze just barely touching your cheek drying a tear that threatens to fall. Good Jobber Hugs BonBon |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
Maureen, One of your best. |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Enjoyed....James |
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iliana Member Patricius
since 2003-12-05
Posts 13434USA |
Bonnie stole my words, Maureen. Library time. |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
Chris, yes I was humming that tune myself They were just a few thoughts as the days drag on...thank you BonBon..always some sadness in my life right now. hugs and thank you Sy, and JamesMichael I am glad you enjoyed my words Jo, thank you for your kind words and reading. M |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
I always love it when you just sit back and think your endings are incredible |
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