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    good bye for now

    my secrets come to lifeI've been hiding in my scarsmy verses haunt and I can't talkto face my feelings is too muchaching hurt I lost my sonit rests in my thoughtsthen the sadness taints all I touchsorrow a part...

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    • This life is not all there is. There was before. There shall be after. The play called life goes on my friend 🌼

      • hello dearest Joe you’re right of course he is likely reviewing this life and deciding on the next one I just hope to see him again I will miss him thank you for the love 💕

        • Its said, when you see someone in your dreams, they’ve been thinking about you. No matter the life, we are connected.

          • I believe that too dearest Joe and have seen it even with the poets we are close to as we often write on similar wavelengths I think we all carry the pain and joy of the world with us on our bodies and in our souls… it’s best to be kind to be people and be kind to ourselves thank you Joe for being you 💕

    • Hugs*** Brenda, may sorrow not be a part of you forever. I’m sure many care enough not to let your keep your head low forever, that including me as I read every poem you have written and know what a strong spirit you possess. With the angels now, he will be guiding you and your pen whenever you spill your heart over the page about whatever it is. Writing keeps both you and me alive, remember.

      Daniel

      • good afternoon dearest Daniel thank you hugs you back I will continue to write I just took a break I deeply appreciate the love here thank you 💕

    • My heart is full for you Brenda …
      I wish you all peace
      ❤️💕❤️

      • you know he was sick for a long time but he was such a fighter we were all kind of surprised me and him had a chance to get closer and for that I am grateful he was the kind of person who wanted to greet the world there was no keeping him… I deeply appreciate the love here thank you 💕

    • He will remain connected to you by that cord. You won’t see him, but you’ll always feel him. Grief needs its moment & nobody can tell us when it’s time to move on. You simply know. Brenda, this is beautiful ❤️

      • hello beautiful Willow I can hear him and so can my grandaughter he was a father I think always grieve him but I will remember the good of him and am hopeful I will see him when my time comes thank you for being here 💕

    • Beautifully penned, Brenda. I’m sure he’s watching over you my friend, his spirt is always with you. Appreciate you.

      Damian

      • hello dearest Damian he is I think he’s asking what am I doing…I need to be kinder to myself… I’m making a positive move though I’m moving back to my home town to be with my kids they are grownups now but still need me we as a family drifted apart in a way I won’t let that happen again thank you for your steadfast support it’s deeply felt 💕

    • Write as much as you need. I know for me writing is the only way to get it out. Best to not let it build up.

      I’m sure he’s watching over you, friend.

      • hello dearest Nick I’m sure he will come out in my writing for a long time I was trying not to write afraid of my feelings but I know I need to write it is a part of me thank you for being here 💕

    • hello beautiful Mary thank you I will I’m having a hard time writing at the moment but I’m sure it will pass waves of sadness overcome me I deeply appreciate you being here 💕

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    D. Dupont aka Dorothy Khan 1/2

    The door slammed behind me, indicating that the chief must have decided I was in the wrong and her incompetent rookie was in the right.“What the hell were you doing coming in the back way? You are no longer...

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    Chrysanthemum

    She was                An exquisite mime              A carved forgotten beauty              Blindsided my dreamscape...she did              Propped her...

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    • Love this stanza and the picture is beautiful.

      “She’d string together days of future-past theories
      Just for me…where we aged like fine wine
      Where all of our what-ifs became that potent fifth
      Of liquefied love”

      • I’m glad you dug that particular stanza, Fia.
        It’s pretty much the center piece of the mood sing I was
        in when I penned this vibe.

        Big thx for the support

        Naaj

    • Beautifully penned, Naaj. Wonderful imagery and a great write my friend. Appreciate you.

      Damian

      • Yeah, this one sits in a very special corner of my mind.
        Thanks for sharing your thoughts always, Damian

        Naaj

    • She’s occupied my mind for decades.
      Very special indeed.

      Thx for dropping your thoughts hun

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    Crow

    The Case of the Golden Brick Murder.              I can’t believe I was summoned to come back to this god-awful place. The sky is a muddy blue as the sun rises on another day...

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    Sweet Lies

    You suffocate me with your sweet lies They hope that every honey suckle word that drips from your lips is truth Buying into the soft grave that has been dug out for them Instead, it feeds into their naivete Relishing the feel of...

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