Little scraps of yesterday’s news

YOUr muse! ? A Warning ? A Perpective? A glace within ? Whatever you call it, SWEETIE! YOu got "ME" ~
GEt on your bike and Gooooooooooooooooooo, my sweet man!
This life would be missing so much, without you in it1
EVERYDAY! is a New day and you would never know this~! If you ended it... whether you feel like this or not, I am speaking to your muse! This write is a profound thought for many!
I can understand your muse's and yours feelings HERE~!
YOUr flowwwwwwwwww was just too scary, but makes ONE? or many think, What Victor said, about offering your pain to a JUST CAUSE, is what I do and it does work, YOu just know in your heart - You're going through something profound and won't last long, and you keep growing with it... Depression and all! :) Now smile, and get on that bike (Harley) and ride like the wind, and come home again with a New MUG! Love ya' FEE, and Live Life!
WArmest Blessings! and PEACE Within!
Warm Hugs and Much Love, WArrior "Spirit" Lady Sheeeoox
STay POsitive!
STay SAFE!!!!
BE HAPPY!
:)
Have a Fine inspirational day - you great friend -

i understand this loneliness. there is a commercial on tv; it asks: how much does depression hurt? i think you've answered that. to anyone who reads this and wishes for that release i say, take a walk in a park. talk to the trees. let the sun shine on your face. let air fill your lungs. sweat. breathe. take your mind on a break from worry.

and if that doesn't work, get therapy. ~ sara

"I never wanted to end my life. I only wanted my life 'AS IT WAS' to end" ~lady j talks I wrote that a long long time ago now, Fee and it has been left with many a person on this journey. The last great act of definance when there were so many other choices not seen before. Yet I learned hard that even my words make no difference. While the pages of life past fade and the joys of the present remain buried it's difficult to paint the brightness of the future. It's out there though. I do understand the muse. It's another part inside that most can never see except another of it's kind. Lady J

Felix....this is well written...I coul actually see your "work" place...even the coffee mug..so familiar I guess to almost everyone of us here!!

I even have the gun in the drawer next to me!!

Thought provoking thought THAT!!

Love Tinka

Riveting poetry, Felix! This was a step back into reverie and I liked the ending you chose. You are leaving your readers hanging.

George

Very powerful and very realistic!
Very profound deep emotions and stunning imagery
Of every abject described
Shocking your reader with ending stanza
And increasing the emotions!
Outstanding imagery and vividness, love this piece!!!
Love Peace and Joy to you always...Yolie

So very real and such powerful words dear cuz. I have seen the inside of your office with the computer and pictures and all other keepsakes. Sounds so much like you are descriping yourself, Hope everything is alright with you darlin.

Love you cuz

A bullet make a escape as any other way to run away from pain.
The thing is, should we don't run, confront whatever it is and punch it on the nose?
The poem describes like the bard once did, "to be or not to be" he choose.
Great poem!!!
Georg

BLIMEY!!!!! this is just sooooooooooo real... the descriptions take us happily into your day and your "cosy" homely life and events... THEN THE STUNNER AT THE END!!!! You certainly know how to crank up the emotions and then wrap them in whatever emotion your Muse dictates, darlin Pops. SHOCK is the order of the day here... and HORROR!!! This is soooooooooooo real, in fact, that it makes me think of those who are left devastated and stunned by suicide... helpless with the agonies of disbelief and unanswered questions. Brilliant writing... Have you ever thought of doing Thriller or Crime genres? You have such a natural and convincing voice. Kate xx

Glad this isn't real, Fee; you had me worried for a second! Powerful words you pen; very well done! BRAVO!

(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :(

Fee,

SOOOOOOOO glad this isn't reality: powerful, convincing verse makes the reader believe it is so. Well done, one of your best!

(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.

I have suffered pain but I learned a lesson. Never fight pain, go along with it, offer it for some just cause. Otherwise there's only despair. Great poem.

I like it when you just let the muse have its way and write what comes into your mind. Once in awhile my muse sends me on this trip also and what I write may not be intelligible.

I can so identify with all but the end--moving forces one to review their lives-a good write

Felix, sad write as others have said, so all I can wish you and your muse is,

Peace,
Dan

Oh how deeply I feel this poignant poem. I hope your spirit rises soon. I hate it when I feel such deep despair. Excellently written and expressed.

Reindeer

Yes well outa the deepest love and concern for you, tell your muse to sod off...and bring out a more Lighter side eh...
Don't even think about it bucko!!!!

Hugszzzzzzzzz Cherrypie

Fee --

just your muse, but alarming anyway. Well written and chilling.

love,
Kathy

Oh Sweetpea! This write breaks my heart! You are such a beautiful , loving and caring man! The world is a more beautiful place because you exsist! The lives you touch, become sweeter! Please see how very important you are! HUGS! SC

A life richly described Felix, waves of love }}}}}}}}}}}} Barbara

Interesting writing,well done Fee..Hugsss

Felix you write beautiful but I am not too sure about this one. I saw all of the above and have come to realize this is your life, your photos, books and etc. This sure sounds like your past and present. Thank you for sharing this with us and I hope you have a wonderful day. Love ya Cuz XOXO, Rose