Open Poetry #33 |
Just A Folder |
James_A_Fraser Senior Member
since 2003-09-03
Posts 972Out Making Anticlines |
Just A Folder It’s just a folder and not even that, really. Faint magnetic traces on a spinning disk, no more than this... Mere traces with your name on them, an imaginary place where I would put little notes that passed between us, memories of things that we had shared, our common thoughts and blushing revelations, those pictures of your new apartment, your ocean themes in every room except this one... touch-me pink the color there of course.... But there are no more little notes, no sharings, and seeing your name there every day no longer brings a smile. Still, my finger holds off from the key. Though you’re gone I simply can’t delete you. I’ll have to let it stay for now, maybe forever, if only because it matches my heart: empty. |
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Sunshine
Administrator
Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Don't you dare delete that folder... this is too tender to lose... |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
Such an ache to this...but wonderfully written. Much enjoyed the sentiment here. Hugs~ ~ Summer can't be over... |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
you write empty well |
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James_A_Fraser Senior Member
since 2003-09-03
Posts 972Out Making Anticlines |
Sometimes I AM an empty well.... |
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suthern
since 1999-07-29
Posts 20723Louisiana |
My friend... if you are ever an empty well, it's only a temporary situation... an artist's sacrifice for his craft... because you've poured everything you have into a beauty like this. *S* What an incredible capture of yearn and ache... this is superb!! |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
There will be the time inbetween...and then new folders...James |
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Susan Member Ascendant
since 2004-03-27
Posts 5104walking the surreal |
I understand this- and the analogy is excellent - well written Susan Happiness isn't something that happens to you, it's created from within you. Joy is a state of mind. |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
James_A I loved the way you spun your words together, they truly moved me in the nicest way. Life is like that, it keeps on keeping on, while holding close those people we couldn't ever forget. Smiling at you, hugs Meeester! |
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iliana Member Patricius
since 2003-12-05
Posts 13434USA |
I feel the ache of this.....those folders. Good write, Mr. Frazer. ......jo |
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miscellanea Member Elite
since 2004-06-24
Posts 4060OH |
James, "It’s just a folder and not even that, really. Faint magnetic traces on a spinning disk, no more than this..." No, Sweet James. The traces are spinning within the convolutions of gray matter. This is a heart breaker... If this is fiction, it is encompassing. If this real, well, my heart goes out to you. Excellent writing. miscellanea |
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James_A_Fraser Senior Member
since 2003-09-03
Posts 972Out Making Anticlines |
Well, Misc....like icebox said a while back, sometimes it just doesn't pay to have friends -- there's too much hurt in it when things go wrong. |
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Dark Angel Member Patricius
since 1999-08-04
Posts 10095 |
The clouds never expect it when it rains, but the sea, changes colour, but the sea, does not change. |
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Martie
Moderator
Member Empyrean
since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
Jamie Bittersweet. As always such an honest piece of heart. |
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miscellanea Member Elite
since 2004-06-24
Posts 4060OH |
James, I'm glad to see this reach the top again, reminding me of its quality. In rebutal to your response, I still think it's better to take a risk on friendship. I've found that each time I've made a friend, they have added something special that I didn't have in my total composition, a complementary color, if you please. miscellanea |
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James_A_Fraser Senior Member
since 2003-09-03
Posts 972Out Making Anticlines |
You're exactly right, misc -- and that's how I feel most of the time....but there are times when it hurts too much, and I'm not strong enough to say the price was worth paying. |
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