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Read MoreThe moon is hanging, behind the trees A victim of the wooden gallows. It was convicted and sentenced Based on the hearsay Of the broken hearted; Singular lovers, Surrounded by the coldest Of their kind, Pulling up their collars. The moon eclipsed into a promise ring When the soldiers...
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How do I edit a write? Help!
And thank you Fia. I wanted to start out with something strong. I think I did anyway.
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Well done Styx…
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Hey you.
Thanks a bunch. Good to see you here too!
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Hey you!
It’s actually an age old theme, about how soldiers go off to fight and how important the letters from home, and from their lovers, are. It gets them through the tough parts .
Nowadays staying in touch is instant of course. But back in the day, letters were anticipating finding gold. -
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No tears today!
I need to edit this one. It needs tweaking.
Yet I thank you, Indie. For the encouragement.
I’m still trying to get my writing skills top notch. It never ends though huh. -
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Beautifully penned, Mark. A great read my friend. So glad to see you here. Appreciate you.
Damian
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Well I replied earlier but it ain’t showing. Grrrr.
Anyway, how are you Damain?!
I thank you very much. This write was to get my foot in the door. Lol.
I plan on being more active hopefully soon. And I’m looking forward to catching up with your contributions.
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This is a new read for me. Love against all odds.
Truly an epic love journey.
It’s the one thing that withstands the test time if you’re lucky.
What a great way to end my evening:)-
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Hey hot stuff!
Smooch!
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A hauntingly beautiful elegy of love and war. This poem folds devotion and devastation into one breath.
I love how the moon becomes witness, both executioner and promise, while the language blurs history and intimacy into something timeless.
The tenderness feels earned, sacred even, amid the ruin.
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The moon being involved in love stories and poems etc is perhaps cliche’ by now. Yet, it is such a motivator with its presence.
Although I am ex military, I prefer to write of kinder things usually. The things that will save our souls perhaps. Hope, etc.
Thank you very much for going back to this one. It’s always been one of my favs of my own. It needs some work, but I do like it.
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In the end they hold hands and the fear no longer exists. This is a beautiful piece of work