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for years suspended
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in the crevice of between…
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regret or forget…
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speaking or silence…
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numb silhouette safe between
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love and protection.
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shadows disappear
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in the white of fallen snow,
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each Spring forgives the
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impatient crocus.
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Time erases shadows and
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Love resolves the wounds.
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Lovely…
love may resolve wounds
but the scars never go away
no, they never do go away anabrav, and i have plenty to prove you are so right. we mend and cover them up as best we can. hopefully, there are lessons to be learned through the process, that maybe the same mistakes we made won’t have to be made again.
this is lovely… I relate to the words… I like the photo.. Yours? – I wrote to 20 lines a day. NO REPLY. Can’t think why. Thanks for your continuing support of my blogs…eve
..ty so much eve…try writing Melissa again she’s usually pretty busy so it might take a few attempts..
What do you need on 20 Lines? I admin the Facebook page and you can contact Mellisa let me know how I can help as all are welcome.
.i’m not sure what you are aking, could you elaborate a little please?
> Date: Mon, 20 Jan 2014 23:07:35 +0000 > To: whocouldknowthen@hotmail.com >
The person who asked you how to get onto 20 lines. We have a Facebook page too and I can yell for Mellisa if they can not reach her.
oh, well if you could let E.D. know that would be great,
because she is anxious to join our community. ty
Thanks it should have been complete by last night 🙂 I replied to her question hoping she would see it 🙂 sorry for doing so on your link
..no problem, ty for making it happen.
> Date: Tue, 21 Jan 2014 18:07:15 +0000 > To: whocouldknowthen@hotmail.com >
🙂
And we begin again. Hugs.
…so true, if anything i’ve taught myself patience.
I really love this one!
…ty Ophelia, that means a lot coming from you!.
My pleasure 🙂 I read your poems out loud because they sound so nice that way
…really, out loud.? , i know other poets read their work but i’ve never done that. ..ty for telling me that!
> Date: Mon, 20 Jan 2014 12:17:35 +0000 > To: whocouldknowthen@hotmail.com >
I sincerely needed those last two lines today. Hopefully, I can carry those words with me always. Thank you!
in the crevice of between regret or forget – stunning my friend
…ty Jen, i have been wanting to describe that ‘place’ for a long time.
> Date: Mon, 20 Jan 2014 08:29:54 +0000 > To: whocouldknowthen@hotmail.com >
Sublime your writing is among the best I’ve read =)
..geez Yves, ty so much! …you put a smile in this writer’s heart.
> Date: Mon, 20 Jan 2014 10:43:42 +0000 > To: whocouldknowthen@hotmail.com >
I agree with the ones before me. Wonderful work!
ty very much, this one has been brewing on the stove for a while lol!
> Date: Mon, 20 Jan 2014 23:08:46 +0000 > To: whocouldknowthen@hotmail.com >
Very nice. Are you going to put them all in a book and publish one day?
i have an a concept floating in my head , but being published was never a desire of mine,
i’m pretty content just to be creative again.
Awesome well for now we will enjoy your talents am I allow to share you other than re-blogs?
..my words are free, please do with them whatever you wish.
> Date: Tue, 21 Jan 2014 18:08:01 +0000 > To: whocouldknowthen@hotmail.com >
OK I hate sharing with out asking thanks!
shadows disappear….spring forgives 🙂 lovely
Renewal and rejuvenation is on the way 🙂
heh, have an extra couch for a winter weary exile? lol
i’ve been in Chicago 25 years, this is surely the worst yet,
Spring will be celebrated in this household!
Beautiful. Will reblog! 🙂
you are so kind Bette, ty so much!
My pleasure. A wonderful post! 🙂
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Ah… LOVE! ~ Bette A. Stevens
hellow… this one is very touching – talks about the hurts and wonders of life… thanks for dropping by and leaving a trace. much appreciated. 🙂 ~ san
oh, there you are! you are most welcome, ty for shining the path back to you.
san….what a beautiful name, is there a meaning to it or is it a nickname?
hello… my pleasure. 🙂 it is a nickname. nah, there isn’t a meaning to it, i was named after a famous actress, my mother was hoping i’d turn out as beautiful and gracious, haha. there’s also a well-known male painter, goes by the name Sanso. 🙂 he paints mostly leaves, stones, the likes…