I have been reading these past days...
Now I must leave a footprint in the sands of this pristine bay of healing words...
Freida, I think now the lost one can stop her tears as well. The fading is not from memory or from life, but from sorrow.
While sorrows fade, new life can be understood and embraced!
This is what you gave me in spirit as I read these words...
Even as my sorrows fade.
Be well dearest friend.
Oh Scott my dear friend, my heart stopped when I saw you had graced my page with your kind words, mi.. read moreOh Scott my dear friend, my heart stopped when I saw you had graced my page with your kind words, miss you like crazy...hope you are well, thank you for your sweet thoughts, always xo
11 Years Ago
Worry not. I have been reading my friends as your words are a comfort to me. Sorry for any cardiova.. read moreWorry not. I have been reading my friends as your words are a comfort to me. Sorry for any cardiovascular interruption. ;) I enjoyed the poem and the state of mind behind it.
11 Years Ago
A comfort to me is knowing you're well, as much as I want you back here, take good care, and sending.. read moreA comfort to me is knowing you're well, as much as I want you back here, take good care, and sending a huge huggle your way xo :-)
Oh wow Frieda, this is just heart breaking. Your imagery and the metaphors in this are spectacular and paint a poem of such pain and sadness as you try to move on.
Wonderful writing, as always!
Congratulations to you also for your 800th poem here!!! Write on!
Posted 11 Years Ago
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11 Years Ago
Thanks so much wordwarrior, much appreciate your ever kind thoughts.
Ha I love when you call me hussy, thanks for the gracious review! x
11 Years Ago
:) Its the luck of the draw on your page, tears or laughter, it's a gamble. this is gorgeous. I took.. read more:) Its the luck of the draw on your page, tears or laughter, it's a gamble. this is gorgeous. I took my chances, you were worth it.
I have been reading these past days...
Now I must leave a footprint in the sands of this pristine bay of healing words...
Freida, I think now the lost one can stop her tears as well. The fading is not from memory or from life, but from sorrow.
While sorrows fade, new life can be understood and embraced!
This is what you gave me in spirit as I read these words...
Even as my sorrows fade.
Be well dearest friend.
Oh Scott my dear friend, my heart stopped when I saw you had graced my page with your kind words, mi.. read moreOh Scott my dear friend, my heart stopped when I saw you had graced my page with your kind words, miss you like crazy...hope you are well, thank you for your sweet thoughts, always xo
11 Years Ago
Worry not. I have been reading my friends as your words are a comfort to me. Sorry for any cardiova.. read moreWorry not. I have been reading my friends as your words are a comfort to me. Sorry for any cardiovascular interruption. ;) I enjoyed the poem and the state of mind behind it.
11 Years Ago
A comfort to me is knowing you're well, as much as I want you back here, take good care, and sending.. read moreA comfort to me is knowing you're well, as much as I want you back here, take good care, and sending a huge huggle your way xo :-)
The resilience of the human heart is unfathomable sometimes. It goes on when we thought it wouldn't. We go on though. Nice write Frieda. I especially like the line, "breathing shattered glass"
Posted 11 Years Ago
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11 Years Ago
Yes I'm amazed most times myself Revery, thanks so much...
Oh, if only those who broke our hearts could fade in the tears we shed for them. There is palpable longing, loss, sadness, and shattered frustration in your imagery. "An ocean's raindrops".....this says it all. While the poem is hauntingly sad, it does seem to end on a hopeful note. Very well written, Frieda. Lydi**
Posted 11 Years Ago
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11 Years Ago
Grazie mile Lydie, always appreciate your thoughts....
If you want to know me, read my poetry, it's all in there. I am a mother of three sons (my finest moments) a sister, a survivor and a little bit crazy. I lost my beloved sister to suicide, so you'll.. more..