"the echo of your stare", great line to end this poem Frieda.. I would say back away from that"cup of darkness", but probably too late for that huh.. I don't think there are miracles for these shadows, just our own resilience and the help of friends who would shout Breathe Frieda, Breathe.. one of those wonderful poems you write that tears at our hearts... ~~redzone
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No hope for the darkness, now you tell me, I'm fook'd. Thanks curt, always appreciate your thoughts.. read moreNo hope for the darkness, now you tell me, I'm fook'd. Thanks curt, always appreciate your thoughts. Are you ready yet sir? ;-)
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remember that song "Anticipation"?? well that me.. all nerves and silliness.. the real question is a.. read moreremember that song "Anticipation"?? well that me.. all nerves and silliness.. the real question is and will always be.. "ARE YOU READY FOR ME!!!! this is way too much fun Frieda...
What a great metaphor. . I can almost see it in my mind.
You have a wonderful way of writing that brings out the emotions and feelings.
Very nice. . Trace
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Whoops hope you didn't catch the darkness, thanks Trace ;-)
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The very dimmist light is only visible in complete darkness
Love the title! Wow, girl... We must be cut from the same cloth. I can relate to this one. This is saturated with the emotion and stagnation of a dark place that grips the soul. Wonderful penning!
Wow 200 view right away in just single a single day. I can taste the flavor on every line.Its really a strong flavor... This is well thought of piece .
If relationship is the muse...Its a very tense and awkward moment. Cold and silent treatment and I can hear the echos of a pin drop ...Sometimes the eyes say it all. A flip of the eye lashes or rolling of the eyeballs. No miracle ...no smile .... just engulfing indifference ...
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Ha rolling my eyes, were you sneaking a peek Neil, thanks muchly!
The ending is lovely! The use of two contradictory senses, hearing and sight to depict what I interpret as a sense of nothingness. A good melancholy read!
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..