~Endless Scribbles

~Endless Scribbles

A Poem by Frieda P

She scribbles endlessly, ferociously
waiting for her true love to glance
  the aching in her wanton heart 
pen'd in crimson's darkly hued soul
   inky passages of the past
when the sun still shine'd a'glow
   and all was write with the world

As the wind rushes over the moors
  she thinks of her Heathcliff'd dreams
reverie of timely love season'd skies
   when spring sprung eternally
old man winter was only a notion
  frozen in another's memories
  til stormy nights overcame the fantasy

Still, she revisits her place in the sun
  bleeding out on paper without conscience
a wavering inner voice triumphs demurely
   as emotions spill over the tethered wastelands
once a land of wide open lush filled pleasures
  this place now only a reminder of tormented defeat
yet, her resolve for passion's affection remains   



© 2014 Frieda P


Author's Note

Frieda P


Artwork ~ Lauri Blank

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sometimes we can write all the poems in the world and that one person who we really want to notice our writings will not...

it seems all in vain...but in your case...if he notices or not...some really wonderful poetry comes of it.

like the pic...juliette binoche is one of my favorite actresses..

this poem is so moving...how did i miss it the first time around?

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Thanks jacob, glad you enjoyed. Wuthering Heights has always been my favorite of mine.



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Wow...this one is full of passion...I love the first and last paragraph...I love the way you have ended the poem...thanks a lot for sharing

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Thanks for such a glowing review my friend, much appreciated...
As usual, amazing imagery. The emotion pouring out of this poem creates a realistic feel. Very good job Frieda! :)

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Jazz'd you enjoy'd Shaquana, thanks so much :-)
You are dreamer and your dreams are way too stronger than reality. Please hold on to them to inspire lesser mortals like us :)

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Aren't dreams as such? Thanks muchly Avinash, ha...you're a nutter ;-)
Your emotions are overflowing in this piece and has helped carve such a beautiful poem.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Thanks for your sweet words Praveeta.
Praveeta

10 Years Ago

You are most welcome.
What can I say that hasn't already been said about this gorgeous poem....
Frieda you are amazing.

:) Julie
(Love the Laurie Blank too - one of my favs)

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

10 Years Ago

You humble me Julie, thanks so much...she's amazing I agree. :-)
I can do little else but echo the sentiments of everybody else...it is not hard to tell when you're writing about something you hold close to the heart...well actually it is hard to tell cuz everything you write is so amazing ;) Just another amazing piece from the mind of Mrs.R...I am not worthy ;) xo

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

kublakhan27

10 Years Ago

Haha Blushing is fun though Mrs.R ;)
Frieda P

10 Years Ago

I highly doubt Mrs R blushes hon, she makes others blush, comprende? ;-P
kublakhan27

10 Years Ago

Haha Yes she does, but that won't stop me from trying to return the favour ;P
lovely images transports the readers to a state of self realisation

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Thanks so much Sayed.
As the wind rushes over the moors
she thinks of her Heathcliff'd dreams
reverie of timely love season'd skies
when spring sprung eternally !!!!

really good !!

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Thanks so much Ahena!!
This is how "Love Moves in Mysterious Ways" (it's a song). The fantasy...the memories...the passion...they're still there...for such endless scribbles.
It's not easy to forget a treasured memory. There will always be hope and yearning.
This is emotional, Frieda. I like the way you presented this one.
Well-done!

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Thanks Dhaye!
Daisie Vergara (Dhaye)

10 Years Ago

You're welcome.
Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Like :-)
Another great muse filled write you painted up:) Wonderful:)

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Thanks Jon, thrilled you enjoy'd this one my friend ;-)
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10 Years Ago

I sure did:) your welcome:)

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