Forgetting to love
you, me, myself, I
gave up
wondering why
anyone would care
enough to try
Sadness
but a moment
from the deepest well
drawing water
to quench thirst
not to dwell
And these are the conversations
That bind us
In meaning
Piercing dark shells
Revealing truth
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Lovely.
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Thanks. I’m glad these words spoke to you.
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Like a dark cloud in the sky.. thats the feeling i’ve got reading this poem. Very powerful.
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Thankyou Chatty, lovely to hear from you!
I see no clouds today; later though, come what may…
For now I am heading out into the glorious London sunshine to discover what a foreigner might find…
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You’re in london???????????
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Yes, just for two weeks. Would love to catch up.
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