What Existed Once Aside | Posted on October 11, 2017 by Audrey Dawn - Oldest Daughter Redheaded Sister you you remind you remind me you remind me of, you remind me of what? you remind me of what existed, you remind me of what existed once. AdvertisementOnly If You Feel So Inclined:TwitterFacebookTumblrEmailLike this:Like Loading... Related
Love this form. its harder to pull off than one might think, but you did it sooooooooooo well 🙂 LikeLike Reply
Not sure about that, but when I had this rolling around in my head it sure felt like the right form. Thanks for the encouragement, my friend. ♡ LikeLiked by 1 person
Interesting poetry form, ma’am. Does it have a name?? Anyway, ’tis a beauty of a photo and the words are the perfect accompaniment! LikeLike Reply
No not a name, but I’ve done poems like this one before, Debbie. Glad you liked it. ♡ LikeLiked by 1 person
ENSLAVED Associations will Snag our thoughts, our feelings Not till we let them go Will they let us go too LikeLike Reply
Why does this poem make me cry? Because nothing truer has ever been expressed. Your version seems to hold my hand. Thank you for this, Ben. LikeLike
Crying can be a relief and even a comfort if there is a hand to hold. The other is pointing to the way forward. Thank you for your trust and openness, which is humbling. LikeLike
I get that. Unfortunately life is meant to be harder when it comes to dreams, wishes, and wants. LikeLike
Superb!
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Thank you, Mr. Cake
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My pleasure
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Love this form. its harder to pull off than one might think, but you did it sooooooooooo well 🙂
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Not sure about that, but when I had this rolling around in my head it sure felt like the right form. Thanks for the encouragement, my friend. ♡
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only once!
fantastic 🙂
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Once…sigh
Thank you ♡
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Interesting poetry form, ma’am. Does it have a name?? Anyway, ’tis a beauty of a photo and the words are the perfect accompaniment!
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No not a name, but I’ve done poems like this one before, Debbie. Glad you liked it. ♡
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ENSLAVED
Associations will
Snag our thoughts, our feelings
Not till we let them go
Will they let us go too
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Why does this poem make me cry? Because nothing truer has ever been expressed. Your version seems to hold my hand. Thank you for this, Ben.
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Crying can be a relief and even a comfort if there is a hand to hold. The other is pointing to the way forward. Thank you for your trust and openness, which is humbling.
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You’re welcome. I appreciate you sitting near, Ben.
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That is good to know. 🙂
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I like this very much. Very nice.
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I appreciate you stopping and saying so, Dan. Means a lot. ♡
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The whole tree in a single golden leaf. So very evocative.
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So much to consider. Thank you, Shari.
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And like the fallen leaf, nevermore.
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Heartbreaking thought.
I appreciate you, Butch
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I know it is heartbreaking but sometimes reality.
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Much easier to live in reality, too. Thanks, John
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Easier or harder?
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Easier. The disappointment of wishes, what could be and wants becomes tiring.
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I get that. Unfortunately life is meant to be harder when it comes to dreams, wishes, and wants.
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And the celebrating them that much more fun.
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There you go.
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🙂
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Resonating with this!
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You’re welcome near any time. ♡ Thanks, Betty
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