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    Unrequited Soulmate

    You are,my heart, soul, and flower. My mirrored kin and spirit,yet looks and kisses unreturned. You are,the beating heart of my soul,still waves of unrequited lovecrash, pummeling my psyche.  You are,my flower whose petals never wilt - rather, bloom on my moonlight of...

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    • I once experienced this with the mate of a friend of mine. I had to love her from a distance…She wanted to return the feelings, and shared that she did but couldn’t.
      It was a tough place to be. The contradictions that love can present are so-well advanced in this poem.
      A really good read.
      j.

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    Icy Reminiscence

    Mirrors within your eyes… stare tranquilly in ice.  Those fog risen lids… stilled moments echoing.   Frozen they are… seasoning affection nowhere near to thaw tearcicles. 

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    terror

    cast for the morrow doomreflecting the dark dayinsipent need tiresinstead glorify the keenwho weeps in the day's keepsolemn terror, I see the shadows haunting the brightnessgrey is your steadaccept your fategreedy desire is ficklewill this man door perhaps anotherseeking...

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    • There can be so many things that terrorize us. The worst is regrets of the past that stay with us. That haunt us in our sleep or just won’t let us sleep.
      Getting rid of those demons can be a long, agonizing and scary process.
      Really sharp personification here.
      j.

      • hello dearest Jacob thank you graciously for feeling me on this I love your thoughts❤

    • Powerfully penned, Brenda. Incredible write my friend. Appreciate you.

      Damian

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    Let It Flow

    SometimesMy thoughts just flowFollowing twin streamsThinking about youWhat it would be like to be with youAnd wonderingCould I love you with my heart wide open SometimesI think I’ll never grow upOther timesThat I’ll never grow oldBut time keeps passing by...

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    • I am old school. Grew into a love of poetry because of my interaction with the Beat poets. Sexton, Plath, Ginsberg, Ferlinghetti, O’Hara and others.
      This is confessional style poetry like Sexton, Plath, Levertov and others.
      I really felt this one.
      j.

      • Not many speak of Beat poets nowadays. The cutting edge has become forgotten. I’m honored by the comparison, although I don’t feel I fit the measure. Thank you.

    • It does feel confessional in the way that poets dream about life & love, with a tenderness and unabashed desire both calm & brave. It is what the artform exists for.

    • This poem feels like a quiet stream of thought turning into a river of longing. I love how it moves between vulnerability and hope–questions of love, time, and becoming a better self flow together with such tender honesty.

      • Much of my writing is stream of thought. Loving someone because of how they make you feel, then easily becomes, what do I want these feelings – this person want to make me become…thank you for sharing your thoughts and appreciation 🌼

    • Joe, amigo what a write!
      It felt like wearing an old comfy shirt. I love that line. It’s so true. Personally when it comes to relationships I think comfortable is underrated. Yes, we want to be desired and have great chemistry, but comfort is real.
      It also means you feel safe. So important for love
      Beautifully written

      • You’re always too kind (but I don’t mind).
        Comfortable, at peace, safe, those are priceless feelings.
        I’m glad you found yours. Its hard for us “bull in a China shop” types. 🌼

    • I haven’t posted.much in a while but I’m glad the blessings pleased you 🌼

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    my witchy friend

    dwells in silence fortitudefor a love between twoone is distant and closed off from viewthe other smitten intimately confidinga friendship of the eternalfate to cast each at oddsthe pendulum swings there is mistrusta mistress of the night, a lady...

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    • Brilliance Brenda. You’re a magnificent poet my friend. Spellbound!!! xoxo

    • Wistufl, whimsical and a conflict of emotions battling within this stunning piece. The imagery is on full throttle.
      j.

      • hello dearest Jacob thank you graciously for the thoughts on this piece it is often difficult for witches to remain friends❤

    • Sort of like a dissention among the ranks vibe. This does have a witchy, almost horror scented feel to it. Nice!

      • hello dearest Tim thank you graciously I love your interpretation I miss this witchy friend of mine but we are trouble together❤

    • Don’t know where my fingers went, Crimsin. I meant “wistful”—getting jumbled in my old age.
      j.

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