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Read MoreA million times I've shed my tearsThough still her touch I miss.Without her death, we could have livedUnbridled in our bliss. Our future lives were seized by grief,I'm hostage now to pain.That jocund voice no longer sings,My pleas, I cry...
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Thank you Fia. 🙂
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Powerfully penned, Tim. Grabbed me by my heartstrings my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
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I’m glad you liked it, thank you. 🙂
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This is a tender and heartbreaking piece.
The rhythm and rhyme carry the weight of grief so gracefully, and the final stanza is especially powerful. offers such a moving sense of hope and reunion – it’s both sorrowful and comforting at the same time.
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Thanks for reading, Romaj. 🙂
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Read MoreThe International Space Station witnesses 16 sunrises and 16 sunsets each day A child throws watercolour shoals at the wall awed by the beautiful carnage he created One day he may read a poem about butterflies guillotined in thresher blades, and think of this...
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Ok “Porn of Butterflies?” That is funny.
that last stanza that he drowned in her was my favorite
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I felt this. I am sure she is there waiting.