My silence forges your anger
yet I cannot speak and risk the loss.
What I want is to cherish you
to love and protect, not abuse you.
To declare you wrong, not in me
or have you make special concessions
never a possibility.
Yet if these are what you most require.
I may well be lost even now
before we're even begun to start.
SOMETIMES SILENCE IS A WISE THING...SOMETIMES IT'S NOT. SOME PEOPLE CAN DEAL WITH IT AND SOME PEOPLE CAN'T. IN ANY CASE, IT IS ALWAYS A BLESSING TO REALIZE A 'MISTAKE'...BEFORE...YOU MAKE IT. THANKS FOR SHARING, BUD, LOVE, BLESSINGS AND FAITH...JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS
Reviewed by Sandy Hoynacki (Reader)
Reviewed on February 4, 2013
The eye of the beholder comprehends much..always much..
From the author of Jupiter Remembered and Until It’s Time: Embracing Life In Our Later Years comes Petals of Love: Poetry of a Woman’s Soul – a heartfelt collection spanning more than thirty-five years. Through tender reflections, these poems offer g
A further collection of poems, many from years in the Middle East, but also the California San Francisco and Central Coast areas (Santa Cruz, Carmel, Big Sur, Berkeley, etc.).
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