It was beyond a kiss in nakedness
He saw his beloved, with- him
They were his two best of friends
And in a split moment, lost both
He became unmoved, speechless
Frozen to a reality he didn’t want
His heart may have even stopped
For however brief, or ever altered
The excruciating damage done
Just left unfinished for another day
Life seemed oblique after that
Tones of voices became muttered
Colors less satin or less attractive
Flowers lost their aroma and hues
The sunshine felt colder, overused
And the moon, he ignored completely
Days became weeks until they all
Became years of mere silent echoes
His boat was slowly rotting away
After years of leaving it to neglect
He finally decided to sink it in place
As he walked on the dangerous pier
One side gave way, shifting his balance
And into the wintry water he plunged
Fear gripped his thoughts long enough
For his instinct to pull him to shore
He shivered in the cold air as that boat
Drifted away in a bittersweet of silence
That was the boat he had proposed on
But could never bring himself to use
After that traumatic day years earlier
His body temperature slowly rose as he
Stood sure footed on a sandy shoreline
When his eyes broke and those long
Awaiting tears finally fell off his face
He choked a few time as new sun-rays
Warmed and slowly dried his wet essence
Before he gently lowered to his knees
And realized it was time… to move on.
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Where flight became stalled
Because fear stood its ground
There- is where I- was reborn
Where I relearned my reality
As broken fragments of a self
Where I’ve seen the unveilings
Of time, truth, and Holy love
Where angels cried and wept
For my salvation and healing
And I- wept along with them
Where fire seared my mission
Forged into my soul as passion
A combatant for the wounded
Of humanities silenced…truths
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November 8, 2020 November 9, 2020
It’s so perfectly beautifully melancholic- these journeys you take your readers to…. to experience the moments written. ❤🌹
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Thank you so kindly for your comment. I hope they do, they feel like they’re living that moment so as to cherish the ones that follow. Everything has a time and place… even us.
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Agreed… Amen.. ❤️💐
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I was also thinking of this word – melancholy
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What a beautiful and touching piece 🌺👌
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I’m glad you enjoyed and appreciated it. Thank you for your words.
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Pleasure always 😊🌺 Have a good day 🌼
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You too and thank you again kind friend.
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Thank you dear friend 🌷🙂
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😉
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You’re good at this whole “emotions” thing. I think I need a shot of whiskey now, after reading this piece…
I’m really glad the main character chose to move on. I was getting worried about him.
also:
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Whiskey??? O my, Ben. Calm down now, He fares well sooner or later.
Umm watch out for the fragment of letters laying around. Someone did a quick drive by with a poetic grenade a recently. lol
Thanks again, Ben.
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hahaha – nice reference 😁
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🙂
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