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WeeBee
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posted by
give_a_rip
on March 21, 2007 at 4:08 PM
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vine and stone
dear rfriend,
I was a bird who fell from the nest too young, mauled by some low cats some dogs too, but found shelter in your high leafy vines, perhaps adding some kind of fertilizer to the edges of your soil, feeling surely that mine was the blessing of healing, yours the burden. Quarried stone, transplanted, changed the zen for all. I didnt know that feline flashbacks would terrorize anew, leave you down in your stoneless grief alone, and me flapping overhead, screeching "Get up, get up". Your viney roots had to dig deep without my help. I flew around and around and around, useless to you who had given me so much.
And altho I'll never regain the nest time, and feel saddened that I could not be a refuge for you when your strength was moved, I know that now you grow by your stone again. And I have learned to fly. "Thanks" cannot express my love. May you ever be at peace with blessings raining gently on you and yours.
ever your dfriend
posted by
WeeBee
on March 21, 2007 at 2:13 AM
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Great
posted by
SoloVale
on December 20, 2006 at 8:41 PM
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Thank you so much. I appreciate the feedback.
posted by
give_a_rip
on December 17, 2006 at 1:24 AM
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Powerful emotive stuff, not only here but the one before which I missed.
Well written!!
posted by
Antonionioni
on December 16, 2006 at 4:16 PM
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Good poem.
posted by
afzal50
on December 16, 2006 at 5:20 AM
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