Sometimes that is such a hard question to answer and even when an answer is offered that is hard to accept. Love is fickle and can be so often one sided and that is what is hard in love.
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Enter the pages of diaspora in quiet introspection. Bathe your thoughts with subtle humor; synchronize your spirit-sense with history-in-heat; fall headlong with eyes wide open into
Eileen
Big Hugs sis!!
Love Tinka
This one hurts: deeply moving poignancy in heartbreaking lines. Well done. Love the image, as well.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
when selfish acts
are not around
Maturity a must
for love to grow
in beds of trust
Signs all there
when not wearing
rose color lens
- With concern, - Bill
nice work.....
Art Sun...
raw, and emotionally moving poem, Sara ...
but it hardly ever is.
Be safe,
Karen
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