on overcast days
echoing my sorrow
a return to the place
where we found sanctuary
would that speaking in whispers
be heard by you, my love
in hopes of solace
that perhaps it would ease my despair
in this vast emptiness without you
for you departed much too soon
life without your presence, lonely
emptiness now my constant companion
would that you returned here
discovering the utterances of my soul
clinging to the branches
waiting to be spoken to your heart
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This is so heart squeezing.
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Oh, Lisa! I love that! Will definitely have to remember it for future. π
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This poem really spoke to my heart Susi! So touching
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β€ I'm glad it touched you, Sadje!
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Beautiful β€οΈ
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Thank you! π
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I wish I can write like you.
This is amazing
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Thank you, Michael! That means a lot. π
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beautiful Susi!
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Thanks, Cindy! Glad you liked it. π
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I did and you’re most welcome!β€οΈ
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Mournfully beautiful. π
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β€ Thank you!
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Youβre welcome. π
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Beautiful!!
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Thank you so much! β€
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You are most welcome!!
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