after he’s gone
getting ready for new love
a day like any
straightening out the sheets
from his side of the bed
after he’s gone
getting ready for new love
a day like any
straightening out the sheets
from his side of the bed
Poet. Writer. Photographer. Nature-Lover.
a painter´s attempt to conquer the great white canvas
Starting life Fresh: Living to Win
Word's rolling like tumbleweed and thunder.
Poets bleed from the heart and soul
BY GRACE THROUGH FAITH
Silliness is good.
An Empyrean Cycle
Author: Words From An Unlikely Poet and the follow up, Further Thoughts.
Weird and Random Thoughts
a little lunch, a little wine, a LOT of talking!
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What is there to do but move on?
Yeah, even though this wasn’t hard on her, it was a day just like any other. Thanks for commenting!
lovely and moving and perfect tanka.
Oh thank you so much for your kind words. I’m happy to know you liked it 🙂
Kabir
this is excellent
Best to You
john
Thank you very much John for such an encouraging comment. My best to you always. 🙂
It was perfect. You illuminated being dismissed by not even giving yourself a presence. Only the perspective of the dismisser was permitted life. Even though the reader knows that she could hardly have completely erased you like that, it doesn’t matter. Because you ARE writing about what you experienced. But she is your voice. Your silent voice.
Here is this very complex relationship. Right now, that is what the poet allows a glimpse of.
Good poem, Mr, Gandhiok!
Many thanks for your thoughtful comment, it reaches deep. And my apologies for not responding sooner, I’ve been away from blogging for quite some time, but glad to be back now. I wish you well and look forward to reading your posts.
A Challenge!
https://butismileanyway.wordpress.com/2015/06/22/my-first-post-challenge/