Open Poetry #33 |
Time and Again |
nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
The loneliness is the treasure of my being. For in it, I have discovered the silence that anchors me and traces the silhouette of my pain, that is momentary. It beings me back to you, time and time again, to a place that I never knew I was in search of. My vision blurs with tears kept to myself and through it, the silence speaks a memory where playgrounds bring laughter and oceans bring thoughts of the gifts of nature, from her palette of pastels to her deepest of blues, and always a rainbow in the midst of her storms. 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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Sunshine
Administrator
Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Good morning, Maureen... at the moment you posted this I woke up, knowing I had something to thank you for. |
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Kethry Member Rara Avis
since 2000-07-29
Posts 9082Victoria Australia |
Maureen, this is wonderful so deep and thoughtful. Here in the midst of my lonely abyss, a single joy I find...your presence in my mind. Unknown |
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iliana Member Patricius
since 2003-12-05
Posts 13434USA |
"My vision blurs with tears kept to myself and through it, the silence speaks a memory where playgrounds bring laughter and oceans bring thoughts of the gifts of nature, from her palette of pastels to her deepest of blues, and always a rainbow in the midst of her storms." Oh, those memories! Me, too, sometimes. M-lady, this was so well said. ....jo |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
DearestPoetess~ This is as lovely as it gets ...' a treasure from your inking well that will sit upon my library shelf~ *HUGLETS* ~*Marge*~ ~*When the heart grieves over what it has lost, |
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