One day I’ll master enough strength
To spell your absence
And live with the reality
in print
I’ll mask the heart you’ve hurt
This stupid heart that yearns
And aches for the gentleness of your words
Words that would weave an insult into berries
And serve them as thanks
For the travails I put you through
I write so that my healing may bring healing to others.
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“Words that would weave an insult into berries” great line – such diplomacy – great line. I guess this is the light side? 😀
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Yes, it is. it seems you’ve hungry eyes for light side!
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hahaha! I didn’t think I’d find you here. I’m still working- got a busy day tomorrow. Just kept awake by beautiful music.
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This was the last comment I made before I went to bed. I stared on space, insomnia things but two hours later, I was a snoring log!
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Well I aint going to be hanging around after midnight – I’m that tired. Have a good day!
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Have a double dose of sleep my dear
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😊
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eish fire!!!!
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Thanks dear, poetry has to be fire
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Isn’t it true that even it hurt, we still yearn for it. The mind says “Let go,” but the heart says,”Stay, I don’t care what way!” Hi good to meet you here from Jason’s blog. I’m Miriam, am here to follow and invite you to visit my blog. I’m leaving two links, one is my recent post and the other is my intro. Hope to see you soon.
https://theshowersofblessing.wordpress.com/2017/03/05/beautiful-tiny-baby/
https://theshowersofblessing.wordpress.com/about-me/
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Thanks so much for visiting, I had a rough day, but be assured that i’ll visit and savor The Shower of Blessing
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Sorry to hear that. Rough day at work or personal? Hope your day today is a better one!!
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My day has began on a right footing. yesterday it was work issues. Thanks for concern
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Oh good to hear that you have a better day. You’re welcome!!
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Pleasure is all mine
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🙂 🙂
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Miriam, It’s 1hr past midnight here, don’t you sleep?
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