Sad but true, if we do not reach out, it would be a lonesome life, often times we find joy and happines by reaching out to others...great write expressed well!
Blessings,
Joyce B.
Very sad and very true
And when help arrives some times is to late!!
Excellent haiku George I'm always amazed
How much you can expressed with such few words!!
Great write!!
Love Peace and Joy And HUGSSSSS always..Morning Star
Some do not reach out because they have imprisoned themselves within their own unhappiness... and the door is thus closed both ways - they do not come out... and nobody can go in. This is a poem with a huge impact, my valued friend. Thank you for sharing this reflection... and for all your kindness.
Love & {{{{{{hugs}}}}}}}
Alexandra*
Haunting, haunting...and when help finally arrives, it is often too late. Well done, Georg, this will stay with me a while.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Reviewed by blue soplain (Reader)
Reviewed on July 18, 2007
tragic indeed; and so whisper soft that it almost begs the subject to hold on. .. it reminds me of all the ones i pass on the way to work; maybe WE are the ones who should reach out when they cannot? haunting.
.nessa
These song lyrics and art are tales, tides and twinkling lights - tunes telling stories of warmth and sun, city and sand, paths that lead, and the coins we can keep in the Karma Bank. Spirit's been bypassed for sorrow, dreaming of a better tomorrow .
GLIMPSE OF AN ANGEL IS NOW AVAILABLE. A PORTION OF ALL SALES WILL GO TO HOSPICE TO THUS ENABLE THEM TO HELP OTHERS WHO ARE SOON TO PASS TO THE OTHER SIDE. NO LONGER AVAILABLE.
Blessings,
Joyce B.
another well penned creation.
peace and blessings,
carolyn
And when help arrives some times is to late!!
Excellent haiku George I'm always amazed
How much you can expressed with such few words!!
Great write!!
Love Peace and Joy And HUGSSSSS always..Morning Star
Love Tinka
Love & {{{{{{hugs}}}}}}}
Alexandra*
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(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
.nessa
peace,
dan