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A Necessary Proof of Failure
Constraint shrouded in destruction drought no longer reclusive furrowing explicit erosion betraying implicit blue avowing power promissory inclusions of lines dragged in sand initials carved in tender bark attesting possession relinquished cascading drop upon drop an incessant rhythm keyed in minor unaware that soon it will drown my roses. SadieLu©2013 |
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Adrift
Azure, a perfect silence crystallized in tattletale eyes lulling distance with ease. Quiet relinquish familiar surround where void has chosen to reside. A home unable to welcome anything else. There were times everything...nothing was but a pretense, a charade to minimize the pounding of life. Vistas unfocused world...reality...unreachable landlocked. Her song lures. Cold this siren's soul the lying complacent of the deep, unbeknownst abyss. Tattle tale blue crying tears of silent truth ...yours alone. SadieLu ©2013 |
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always enjoy my visits here......
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always enjoy my visits here...... I so enjoy your company, thank you. |
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We Shared
...the same room playful joys for a time, home. Life cutting stained glass forming pattern through which we viewed childish dreams rose tinted laughter crimson tears spattering the stairs we climbed the bannister we slid down to land sometimes on both feet. Hope Never wanting to grow old without each other... at least for me. But we have grown. Older, that is, sharing with someone else... Change... leaving us aghast with need that mesmerizes beyond ourselves to our little ones reach. Still, we share. Our room having expanded to a world not always visible or kind to each other. If only and just for a moment we shared the same heart realizing full well you remember...differently. SadieLu© 2013 |
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Awesome...
Love your writing |
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Awesome... Love your writing you are sweet and kind. Blessings. |
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Loving reading you again sweet Sadie...
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Loving reading you again sweet Sadie... Oh Ainjel...I am so happy...always yo see you here...Wouldn't it be WONDERFUL if we could come your way..have a reading of the minds... |
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What Say Ye
Why? His whispered, whimpering pried Away no casual insistence belied To land upon the teetering reed Where perched precarious sight was freed. Child of question yawns once more To feign direction, his curious adore A deepening breath exhaled as chore To sleep, to rest from weeping's bore? Why? Has ceased to bid his time Quell such restlessness, remind. Light will fill the sky to day Another query at tedium's bay. When? Persisted to delay Taking slow, her teasing way Impetuous diversion plans to grow As truth is wind for thoughts do blow. Doubt, a plant from impervious seed Sprouts in rows to neatly grieve. Exhaustion repeated grasping faith Silence continues saving grace. Impatient destined to beguille Intention knowing all the while. When? Came quickly, left soon as Leaving her, no time to have Sharing light with Why? Such gall! She lingers on...When? Why? No call!! SadieLu ©2013 |
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Old Letters
I find them in hidden places. Bits of paper scribbled with emotion. Descriptive, flowery tirades explaining some deep facet of me that has surfaced in the lonely silence. Avoidance finally overriding my need to question or blame, perhaps, even tell my side of memory’s journey. Expressions collected full of regrets, forget me nots, and forgive me, please..a lot... Snip-its elaborated in need when all this Mother really wanted to say were three little words. I love you. SadieLu© 2013 |
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What Say Ye Why? His whispered, whimpering pried Away no casual insistence belied To land upon the teetering reed Where perched precarious sight was freed. Child of question yawns once more To feign direction, his curious adore A deepening breath exhaled as chore To sleep, to rest from weeping's bore? Why? Has ceased to bid his time Quell such restlessness, remind. Light will fill the sky to day Another query at tedium's bay. When? Persisted to delay Taking slow, her teasing way Impetuous diversion plans to grow As truth is wind for thoughts do blow. Doubt, a plant from impervious seed Sprouts in rows to neatly grieve. Exhaustion repeated grasping faith Silence continues saving grace. Impatient destined to beguille Intention knowing all the while. When? Came quickly, left soon as Leaving her, no time to have Sharing light with Why? Such gall! She lingers on...When? Why? No call!! SadieLu ©2013 Each line made me anticipate the next!...Love this one Sadie! |
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Old Letters I find them in hidden places. Bits of paper scribbled with emotion. Descriptive, flowery tirades explaining some deep facet of me that has surfaced in the lonely silence. Avoidance finally overriding my need to question or blame, perhaps, even tell my side of memory’s journey. Expressions collected full of regrets, forget me nots, and forgive me, please..a lot... Snip-its elaborated in need when all this Mother really wanted to say were three little words. I love you. SadieLu© 2013 Relating, relating, relating!! |
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What Say Ye Why? His whispered, whimpering pried Away no casual insistence belied To land upon the teetering reed Where perched precarious sight was freed. Child of question yawns once more To feign direction, his curious adore A deepening breath exhaled as chore To sleep, to rest from weeping's bore? Why? Has ceased to bid his time Quell such restlessness, remind. Light will fill the sky to day Another query at tedium's bay. When? Persisted to delay Taking slow, her teasing way Impetuous diversion plans to grow As truth is wind for thoughts do blow. Doubt, a plant from impervious seed Sprouts in rows to neatly grieve. Exhaustion repeated grasping faith Silence continues saving grace. Impatient destined to beguille Intention knowing all the while. When? Came quickly, left soon as Leaving her, no time to have Sharing light with Why? Such gall! She lingers on...When? Why? No call!! SadieLu ©2013 Each line made me anticipate the next!...Love this one Sadie! Twirly moods..thank you. Love to play with words. |
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nice to see you
nice to read you |
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That's beautiful, Sharris!
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as always...
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Frozen In Time
Thought perpetuated within a vision of perception through permeated lense. Breathing suspended in that existence one calls tender where bare motivation traces subtle the heart of hearts. A dance simple, graceful with unending rings spreading out from a pearl dropped in a pond encapsulating oceans contained in her tear. No where edges the precipice. And yet, to value the cliche’, that is all you feel, all you taste, For those moments alone... desire is vulnerable. SadieLu©2013 All rights Reserved |
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Teasing, Someone2, kc...I am always awed at your kindness, encouragement and attention to these words, feelings and thoughts. It is amazing the heart connections we have here. Thank you so very.
love s |
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You're getting quite a collection!
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