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Tag: Myriade

the woman i thought i knew

the woman i thought i knew

looking back upon
the woman I thought I knew –

now, the secret storm
pours in around the edges

her hidden sorrowing seas


 
(“the woman i thought i knew” – 7-5-2015)

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Posted on 2019123120191230Author Beleaguered ServantCategories Original PoemsTags Character Sketches, Myriade, Poetry, Tanka4 Comments on the woman i thought i knew
myriade

myriade

myriad, her names

we joined together fiercely

the many of her
and the almost one of me

and manifold was our grief

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Posted on 2019070720190706Author Beleaguered ServantCategories Original PoemsTags Love and Loss, Myriade, Poetry, TankaLeave a comment on myriade
freckles

freckles

i yet see her face
with its freckles uncounted
that she often hid

and i hope for her much peace
and grace to soothe her spirit

garden whispers

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Posted on 2019051920190518Author Beleaguered ServantCategories Original PoemsTags Myriade, Poetry, TankaLeave a comment on freckles
in garden whispers

in garden whispers

always of sorrow
she spoke in garden whispers
biochemistry

the borderline of regret
desire in many faces

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