| Open Poetry #47 |
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even when i'm far removed |
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faithmairee Senior Member
since 2011-01-05
Posts 1441Poe Haven, USA
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even when i'm far removed from you (distance between hearts can not be measured) i am not far from you in thought our minds are peculiar things i can reach out and touch you and if lovers can think each others thoughts i hear you your love is mine and mine to keep for i have a special compartment inside my heart for yours (even if i'm far removed from you) There must be a poem in here somewhere. |
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JerryPat Senior Member
since 2010-10-30
Posts 1991Louisiana/America |
Beauty is in the telling of love. Passion is in the reception of the telling. ~ Good health is merely the slowest possible rate at which one can die. ~ |
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faithmairee Senior Member
since 2011-01-05
Posts 1441Poe Haven, USA |
thank you for your comments...i always enjoy reading them, JerryPat There must be a poem in here somewhere. |
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katahdin Senior Member
since 2010-07-01
Posts 1196ME. In the Shadow of the Mt. |
Just lovely! enjoyed! Kat >^..^< |
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faithmairee Senior Member
since 2011-01-05
Posts 1441Poe Haven, USA |
Kat-Thanks so much. I'm glad you enjoyed my poem! There must be a poem in here somewhere. |
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