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Re: Yellowrose55
Thank you! I am so glad you liked it
posted by
lionreign
on May 18, 2009 at 7:31 AM
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Powerfully sad.......
Lionreign and beautifully written.
posted by
yellowrose55
on May 17, 2009 at 7:56 PM
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Re: sam444
Thank you!!
posted by
lionreign
on May 16, 2009 at 4:48 AM
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Damn the longing! Very exquisite imagery too! sam
posted by
sam444
on May 16, 2009 at 4:34 AM
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Re: memories.....beautiful expressions lion
Thank you, dear lady
posted by
lionreign
on May 16, 2009 at 4:10 AM
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memories.....beautiful expressions lion
posted by
Star5_
on May 15, 2009 at 3:17 AM
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Re: A perfect example of visualization my dear Lion
It does... a construct of focus and need/want. I am glad you enjoyed it
posted by
lionreign
on May 14, 2009 at 11:43 AM
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Re: Tis a lovely and remarkable poem. Tis a meloncholy work of art.
Thank you so much - I am so glad you enjoyed this one
posted by
lionreign
on May 14, 2009 at 11:42 AM
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Re: Sinome
Thank you, sweet lady, memory and imagination are vital for those times when we miss them, aren't they?
posted by
lionreign
on May 14, 2009 at 11:41 AM
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Re: NiteTide
Does it truly seem so easy? I would say it's more like giving birth - but I am delighted they have such effect
posted by
lionreign
on May 14, 2009 at 11:38 AM
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A perfect example of visualization my dear Lion
feels so real doesn't it?? Beautiful post my friend; many blessings and thanks
posted by
mariaki
on May 14, 2009 at 4:35 AM
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Tis a lovely and remarkable poem. Tis a meloncholy work of art.
posted by
tessmae
on May 13, 2009 at 4:42 PM
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Oh my friend... nothing is sadder than the pain of absence when one is used to always having them there... I know a little about wanting what is gone and one survives the horrible longing by keeping their essence in one's heart... by remembering ... so they are always there... The eyes we miss are imprinted in our soul... they will always shine for us. We can kiss those lips and get drunk on her breath with just closing our eyes and bringing back the memories... ((((((((Lion)))))))
posted by
Sinome
on May 13, 2009 at 12:22 PM
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You give life to the saying "drunk off of one's kisses" within this poem. Your words truly ARE emotion, and you evoke emotions in us as easily lifting a feather. And even though this is sad and made me tear up, it's lovely.
posted by
NiteTide
on May 13, 2009 at 11:50 AM
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