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Good old change. Can't live with it. Can't live without it.
posted by
FormerStudentIntern
on March 10, 2009 at 3:55 PM
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Take care...thinking of you....expressed so very well..
posted by
_Symphony_
on March 10, 2009 at 11:50 AM
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beautifully done!
you convey concepts and images so adeptly and with a haunting grace, that this will remain with me for some time
posted by
lionreign
on March 10, 2009 at 11:15 AM
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Sinome, it's awful when someone or something takes the place of our
true love...(to be a muse - good or bad? - just my thought, but to be a muse is just to be used and nothing more)..
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posted by
Rumor
on March 10, 2009 at 10:09 AM
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As they say, change is the only constant in life. Have a great day! Nita.
posted by
Nita09
on March 10, 2009 at 8:00 AM
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I understand this one well. Thanks for sharing.
posted by
Chilitree
on March 10, 2009 at 6:20 AM
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Artists and writers make the best and the worst mate my dear Sinome
whilst we can understand this to a great extent it is not easy to live with 2nd best always; excellently portrayed here my friend; very well done; many blessings and thanks
posted by
mariaki
on March 10, 2009 at 4:26 AM
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Artists can really become caught up in their work to the exclusion of everything and everyone important. It is hard to be on the outside when one desires to be the center of emotions.
posted by
TAPS.
on March 9, 2009 at 11:12 PM
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I can understand, my princess. There is the note of the personal here, and evokes extreme sympathy for you. The last line "thinking now what to do" left me worrying. Be well and take care.
posted by
Bhaskar.ing
on March 9, 2009 at 9:12 PM
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pretty as always.....
posted by
Star5_
on March 9, 2009 at 8:56 PM
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Sinome
If his art came first and he didn't spend the rest of his life painting you then he just didn't desrve ya luv.Great poetry as usual
posted by
WileyJohn
on March 9, 2009 at 8:40 PM
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we all have to change to keep some excitement
posted by
Lanetay
on March 9, 2009 at 7:44 PM
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Stunning imagery my dear Sinome! Wow! I just love this poem to bits and pieces! Awesome over and over! sammy
posted by
sam444
on March 9, 2009 at 7:43 PM
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intense and beautifully written.
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posted by
Sinome
on March 9, 2009 at 7:35 PM
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I followed Soulbuilder here-Poingant write.Women give much to men, get less
sometimes...but so many men were made by women, including Einstein per wife#1, and Madame Curie's husband was one of those who early gave her a chance to shine in her own right. Amen
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posted by
ILLUMINATI8
on March 9, 2009 at 7:20 PM
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I can relate to this. My studies took precedence over everything else. Then though I succeeded...I never got the fruits! What a life!
posted by
Soul_Builder101
on March 9, 2009 at 7:07 PM
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Yes thee may come a time when a canvas or a manuscript could become
a cold bedfellow.
posted by
Kabu
on March 9, 2009 at 6:53 PM
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