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What I wouldn't give to hear His voice once more
It was mesmerizing and I could sit for hours and listen to him tell stories. His voice was that of an auctioneer and it was soft and sweet and kind and loving. Now communication is telepathic and through unexpected written words from the strangest places but messages only he would send for guidance. What I wouldn't give to hear his voice once more. Sending love and light and many blessings.
posted by
skye08
on December 29, 2010 at 9:03 PM
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<3
and little works of art knock at my window
perfect. i love this line, it says so much with such few words
posted by
linxixo
on December 28, 2010 at 8:53 PM
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Nice poem, it really brings those feelings of loss and the desire to have what we all have lost home to fill that empty place they left in us once again, sometimes those feelings can be overwhelming.
posted by
UtahJay
on December 28, 2010 at 5:39 PM
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Sinome
Capturing what once was is only possible through new love I think. Lovely poetry as usual luv.
posted by
WileyJohn
on December 28, 2010 at 2:21 PM
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This is very sad
and moved me a good deal.
posted by
malcolm
on December 28, 2010 at 4:09 AM
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I know of many who wish they could go back in time.
posted by
FormerStudentIntern
on December 27, 2010 at 7:10 PM
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Very sweet in it's admission or confession...how dear my Sinome that you would write this. Ah but I detest 'age' and such and so I continually see myself as 'sweet bird of youth' yes...LOL ~ always ~ xoxoxo Elyse
posted by
elysianfields
on December 27, 2010 at 11:58 AM
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Sometimes when I look in the mirror or at an old picture...
Ah but I love being more mature, knowing who I am and living with the man I love and who loves me. You just stay as lovely as you are dearest.
posted by
Kabu
on December 27, 2010 at 11:03 AM
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Well Simone I guess we would all be jealous if we could see you as you once were. I know that you were quite beauitiful and that tall gentleman knew it instaneouly. Well it is the gpysy in me you see. So I look beyond your sadness and try to see you as you once were.
posted by
C_C_T
on December 27, 2010 at 10:11 AM
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Sinome
» It’s nice when you find that mood with someone now love. BC-A, Bill’s R®st
posted by
BC-A
on December 27, 2010 at 9:04 AM
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