Sad Violin Tears

Sad Violin Tears

A Poem by Frieda P
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...i vividly recall,
like sad violins
  i heard you cry
but a mere child 
      what could i do?
 you danced 
         with the devil,
we all paid the price
you kept us
      in harm's way
how could it be
         i needed to act
 the stronger of us
nevertheless,
   it taught me strength
each blow
 like a dagger to the heart,
blood pooled 
        around my feet
whilst you begged
for mercy
                    prayers 
 were never answered,
screams
 were never heard
          only the echoes 
         of violin tears
                   whilst I grew strong

© 2014 Frieda P


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Frieda P


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There is little left for me to say by way of comments as you know me so well now and vice-versa...I can only send you notes to let you know that I've read your work and offer my ear (or eyes if you will) should it ever be needed...likewise, your writing is vivid and powerful enough that it does not require technical input...your voice is a breath of fresh air when positive, and a lightning rod of poignancy when negative, but both states transcend the page and penetrate the mind...you're the total package, to put it one way...I know you've had a rough few days and I hope that Frieda the dancing sensualist will return soon ;)

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Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

kublakhan27

11 Years Ago

Haha barely...real long week, and I still have another weekend to get through here ;P But I'm glad y.. read more
Frieda P

11 Years Ago

pfft as if! ;-P xo
kublakhan27

11 Years Ago

;) xox



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I used to say that prayers were not answered...but in my old age ..I renig and say..my wishes were not granted..perhapss my actions were induced to answer my own prayers?

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Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

11 Years Ago

Hmmm don't ask me, I don't believe in genie's either...thanks for the review!
Strings seem to bring out the saddest instincts. A plaintive write that seems from personal history.

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Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

11 Years Ago

Unfortunately yes Ken, thanks so much for your review.
One of the very best poems I've ever read.

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Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Mehak Mushtaq

11 Years Ago

I mean it. :)
Frieda P

11 Years Ago

Thanks again hun, much appreciated. :-)
Mehak Mushtaq

11 Years Ago

Anytime. :)
Violins do make the saddest sounds it seems...an old wound I know, love you Frieda...=)

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Frieda P

11 Years Ago

Nice to see your lovely face again David, love you too sweetie, thanks! xo
Night

11 Years Ago

Always a pleasure to see you Frieda...=)
Frieda P

11 Years Ago

Always a pleasure to have you David :-)
I feel you slipping back to poetry dominated by the shaddows again. Your writing never fails to be wonderful but I personally like it better when you seem to have moved on to life as it can be for you.

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Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

11 Years Ago

I write it when I feel it John, shoot me ;-)
John Alexander McFadyen

11 Years Ago

Hey don't you tempt me but hey WE have gun laws so don't own one lol
Frieda P

11 Years Ago

hahaha you'd never shoot me, and you know it! ;-P
A beautiful expression of painful circumstances. Your writing creates a very vivid image in this piece. I love the wording here, Frieda.

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Posted 11 Years Ago


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Frieda P

11 Years Ago

Thanks so much Rogue.
You have painted a sad, yet beautiful write...I felt the perseverance within you growing strong, and that brought comfort to me as I read this.
Thank you for sharing this fragile work of art, a little piece of you..~xo~

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Frieda P

11 Years Ago

Such a sweet response my dear friend, thank you so much. xo
It is sad that some kids have to grow up too early do to irresponsible parents. Childhood is a great experience.

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Frieda P

11 Years Ago

well I was starting to hear blahblabhblah ;-)

Sorry my bad!
The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)

11 Years Ago

I will give you blah blah blah :p
Frieda P

11 Years Ago

:-D
Not sure if there is something wrong with me, but I find such beauty in this piece.

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Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

11 Years Ago

Well I take it to mean the words, not the circumstances Tarry, I get that...thanks so much.
I think these sentence strings can sever the thickest heart,within a ghost writer's cavity, the flow like "like a dagger to the heart blood pooled around my feet
whilst you begged for mercy prayers were never answered
screams were never heard only the echoes of violin tears whilst I grew strong" I am invested holey into the circulatory system of this humanly possible piece...good stuff

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Frieda P

11 Years Ago

Always an interesting review mojo, thanks, I love it.

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