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Read More“Greenish yellow. All ghosts wear clothes of this colour.” Frida Kahlo Sunrise over a Christmas market, somewhere, tinsellitis in hollows of a church bell. knells the beauty of the cancer coming. Black-coal morning, flames in the hearth are the same fire which burns haunted houses down. All...
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Read MoreThe drink calls for meWhispering calming releaseThe bitter always presentAn attempt to hide with sweetThe cravings will not ceaseA desire for the turmoil to relent Her voice, once strong in memoryFading into my own, holding on To the honeyed words...
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You have come so far and even though alcohol accompanies memory you are stronger than the pull to drink. You expressed this so well
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Powerfully penned, CV. Felt every word of this one and I can relate. The voice never lingers off to far in my honest opinion. Excellent write my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
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Read MoreBleak are the holidaysWithout your presenceHow can I celebrateSomething so gloomyThe air cold and painfulDays darken by five thirtyAnd memories once strong Now echo with tragedy Heavy the heart weighsFinally reaching acceptanceNo longer do i awaitFor you to return to...
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Powerfully penned, Brenda. A very heartfelt write my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
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Chère C.,
Yes, heartfelt (says Damian), and I won’t disagree.
I sincerely hope that you’ll encounter things that makes your heart stay.
You deserve it!
Love your writes.
Warm regards, Gus
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Read MoreAmongst the silver drops of rainI heard the silent water hissInvited with a hazy holdAnd a pull of a longing kiss. Wrinkled layers she then removedHeavy onto the floor they landKneeling down onto her two kneesMy pole she squeezed in...
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Well…well. what kind of shower is this?
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the kind you go out dirtier then you come into
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Omg. Love it
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Oh my…..gives a whole new meaning to a ‘shower head’.
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Thanks Peter… every shower should have a head
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Pluming?! I didn’t know this is what they call that … live and learn
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Outstanding. Few can grasp the rungs you swing from.
This is so dirty Chicago snow -write.
A cramped city, trying to eke out some sort of heat from it.
Poem of the month, if they did that here.