Chris, I can identify with this one. While I am an only child, I spent most of my childhood with my cousin. When someone you have shared so much with is gone, it seems as though the memories get blurry. The honest emotion in this poem resonated with me. The rhythm and rhyme of your lines makes for a lovely flow. May the memory of your brother always be a blessing to you. Lydi**
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1 Year Ago
Thank you Lydi** I appreciate your share here. Your review is encouraging and your thoughts kind. read moreThank you Lydi** I appreciate your share here. Your review is encouraging and your thoughts kind.
The way you blend memories of loss with the sunrise of hope reflects the resilience of the human spirit. Your words resonate powerfully, reminding us that while grief may linger, time can gradually mend our wounds ~ chaity
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1 Year Ago
Thank you chaity. I appreciate very much your thoughts and your visit. Welcome to my page and thank .. read moreThank you chaity. I appreciate very much your thoughts and your visit. Welcome to my page and thank you for the friend request.
I love the metaphor of the ballon, so hard to let go. Knowing that in time grief will hurt less, but right now, that doesn’t help to ease the pain. Lovely poem.
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1 Year Ago
Many thanks Norma for your kind words. Pleased you stopped by.
You pulled up a good memory for me about signs you see in life and God trying to show you glimmers of hope. Every old person I've talked to never felt their age so they never really grew old. It's nice when you don't lose your spark I like it
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1 Year Ago
Thank you for your visit to my oage and for sharing your thoughts. Pleased you stopped by.
<.. read moreThank you for your visit to my oage and for sharing your thoughts. Pleased you stopped by.
Chris, I can identify with this one. While I am an only child, I spent most of my childhood with my cousin. When someone you have shared so much with is gone, it seems as though the memories get blurry. The honest emotion in this poem resonated with me. The rhythm and rhyme of your lines makes for a lovely flow. May the memory of your brother always be a blessing to you. Lydi**
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1 Year Ago
Thank you Lydi** I appreciate your share here. Your review is encouraging and your thoughts kind. read moreThank you Lydi** I appreciate your share here. Your review is encouraging and your thoughts kind.
I don't think grief ever goes away Chris, especially on days like this when all those memories come flooding back.
A quiet day for you then .... a day of love and reflection ♥
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1 Year Ago
Thanks Stella. Anniversaries can be difficult. It was on the 12th but have been very busy. Remembere.. read moreThanks Stella. Anniversaries can be difficult. It was on the 12th but have been very busy. Remembered to post today. He is never that far away:)
i never had siblings , so i can't pretend to know how sad you must be feeling .
But sending.. read morei never had siblings , so i can't pretend to know how sad you must be feeling .
But sending you a ((hug)) and love today ..
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Aw, thank you Stella. I was blessed with two sisters and two brothers. We have always been very clos.. read moreAw, thank you Stella. I was blessed with two sisters and two brothers. We have always been very close. The loss of a sibling can be devastating, but having them has been the richest of all blessings:) I have never been lonely.
Life is all about riding a bike without a fuel gauge full of uncertainties.
Though loosing dear ones is something we can never come above but we can find ways to feel better by doing good deeds .
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1 Year Ago
Thank you so much Jenny for stopping by to leave your thoughts. They are most welcome.
.. read moreThank you so much Jenny for stopping by to leave your thoughts. They are most welcome.
Dear Chris,
These words bring on tears...
Indeed, we are far from whole, we'll never be.
A part of us goes away with them.
That childhood has gone away to live forever in that pink streaked sky.
Time softens grief, the void remains.
Your pen moves me always...
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1 Year Ago
Dear DIVYA, I know full well that you understand the emotions in this poem and I thank you so much f.. read moreDear DIVYA, I know full well that you understand the emotions in this poem and I thank you so much for stepping by to review. You are appreciated.
This is really a nice piece of work. Great flow to the reading, great visual images and expression. "thoughts of you bleed through and often" great capture of emotion. thanks for posting. -carl
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2 Years Ago
Many thanks Carl. I appreciate your kind review. All good wishes.
Albert, my paternal grandfather introduced me to Tennyson when I was nine. I have loved poetry ever since but did not attempt writing a single piece until I was 40. It's never too late to try somethin.. more..