Sadness pours from your pen this day my sweet friend. Your love for your sister always shows in your words and your thoughts. I know she is proud of you and she feels each and every one of these you pen. My heart weeps for you and the emptiness engulfs me as I read. Your are an amazing talent Frieda, even when the fog rolls in thick and heavy on your mind you still can see beyond the darkness to the light that was Lee. And believe me, she sees your light each moment, she feels your love and wants your smile to return. Your gifts to her are also gifts to us, beautiful memories that we will never forget. Just remember, you are not alone...we walk with you, hand in hand.
Posted 10 Years Ago
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10 Years Ago
just spoken many times of what your beautiful , sharing in prose has produced in my heart , soul and.. read morejust spoken many times of what your beautiful , sharing in prose has produced in my heart , soul and mind...He just expressed it so well I will not even attempt to say other than...two of us feel just this way...and he penned it well and loving...will you share it over on FB as well ,if not may I share it on FB as yours..my fellow writer?
10 Years Ago
Hey Jack, thank you for speaking most of our minds, we adore you Frieda. I couldnt say more. Peace t.. read moreHey Jack, thank you for speaking most of our minds, we adore you Frieda. I couldnt say more. Peace to you, your sister is at a better place and when she looks down on you. am sure she smiles and appreciates how a good sister you are.
Frieda, my friend, I can never praise you enough. You know how it is on here - harsh comments are rare and respect is common - though my words, I hope you know are true as ever. Faces fall but never fade away, they fly and become the stars up above. Once again, my heart skips a beat as I sit in my lecture, clinging to the words that give your feelings freedom from the confines of a beautiful, complex mind. There is a gentle, fictitious twist in your language, that gives light to your emotions as dream-like. As I suppose, all passion feels.. It's surreal, to know that person will never grace you again, but you do well to savour the shine that your loved one brought to your eyes, through your delicate pen.
Utterly heartbreaking, yet so very beautiful, Frieda.
"...you are buried deep in my heart although your ashes
wafted towards ageless blue moons to radiate into stardust"
Poetry at its finest, my friend. It's sorrowful, yet offers a glimmer of hope. Well done:)
Absolutely beautiful Frieda... The imagery, and the entirety of this poem are perfect. I can truly feel the emotion that radiates from your words. Beautifully done...
From your profile i understand this is about your sister...the grief as raw as ever. this is so beautiful that it hurts...i cannot even begin to comprehend your loss, but i pray November gently wraps around you in memories of happier times. this is absolutely exquisite, my friend.
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..