and I've bled

and I've bled

A Chapter by Lyn Anderson
"

a little thing that just visited

"
                                d
                                e
                                b
                               m
     
                          i
                             
l
                             c

I've melted,                                               
                             s
                               l
                                i
                                 p
                                   p
                                    e
                                     d
                tripped
                gripped
                and I've bled ---

I felt the ache
and felt you
take it away --

I heard every
breath and moan
you ever said;

why can't I utter
the three words
dancing in my head?






© 2016 Lyn Anderson


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Lyn Anderson
captcha cohelper? weird. Sorry, had trouble with format had to edit

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debmilc? .dnim reven ,hO

Posted 10 Years Ago


Lyn Anderson

10 Years Ago

You are a clever smart a*s.:)
Beautiful piece I truly enjoyed it :)

Posted 10 Years Ago


Lyn Anderson

10 Years Ago

Thank you for stopping in.
An interesting piece that begs the question about those words in your head?

Posted 10 Years Ago


Lyn Anderson

10 Years Ago

Thanks. I must have fixed the format twenty times, the Cafe' program keeps mucking with it. It's CLI.. read more
There is a time for everything. Perhaps it is just not time yet. Beautiful write and easy to relate to! xo :)

Posted 10 Years Ago


Lyn Anderson

10 Years Ago

Thanks so much. I just had to write it. Might be easier to just point to the Cafe' ...
The fear uncertainty and doubt still a major theme I see from this. I am uncertain how to read the " d e m i l" that forms the first lines of this, and after "Ive melted" there is a loose "c" hanging in space.
Interesting poem KL.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Lyn Anderson

10 Years Ago

I fixed it. As I said, the silly Cafe' program mucked it up and it took me a while to figure it out... read more
Lyn Anderson

10 Years Ago

And what about the song? You proud of me, cowboy?
Are you still holding that one in, quite like this and the format, except I can't figure out the beginning, slow on the uptake today, must need more cuppas or something.

d
e
m
i
l ?

Posted 10 Years Ago


Frieda P

10 Years Ago

True, just checking, it works perfectly now, what perseverance, you should get a badge. :)
Lyn Anderson

10 Years Ago

I already smoked my F9 and F10 keys in frustration one day. I glued them back, they look purty but t.. read more
Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Ha who knew poetry could be so flipping aggravating. haha

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Added on September 3, 2014
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