dis connected

dis connected

A Poem by Frieda P

dis connected,
obliterated into tiny pulverized pieces
you took flight without an omen
pierced my soul never to be the same
songs upon a prayer's wing'd escape  
once there were two with a single connection
secrets of the heart tuned for perpetuity
nothing lasts forever except memories 

© 2013 Frieda P


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Some souls are touched forever and can never be the same after that for they have to have that winged escape from it all. A very sad write in a festive season. I pray the new year will be bright for you...:)......................

Posted 10 Years Ago


Nothing lasts forever except for memories. This was a painful piece to read yet filled with a kind of beautiful destruction.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Keep you pen to paper and I will keep reading.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Poignant , beautiful write loss and heartbreak and disconnect.

Posted 10 Years Ago


"Only time lasts forever." if you think about it.
Bravo on the short gut wrenching piece.

Posted 10 Years Ago


That song makes me cry all the time.... it's just so sad. It is actually the saddest Christmas song out this year.

Anyway, you're poem speaks volumes, and the emotion is so strong. A beautiful, sad poem but as always your poem touched my heart. xo

Posted 10 Years Ago


A beautiful but sad poem, wrapped in that one word, 'memories' - and thank the good Lord for those. As always, Frieda, you touch others' hearts as you display your own. Smiling here, so happy to see the door's open and I do believe you're saying, 'Hi, you, come on in!'

Posted 10 Years Ago



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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..

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