sighing
softened whimpers
sparked by tribulation
fingers quaver as tears are wiped
stifling cries break the silence of the night
as clouds move to cover the sky
from lips a moan escapes
bosom heaving
sighing
# rictameter
sighing
softened whimpers
sparked by tribulation
fingers quaver as tears are wiped
stifling cries break the silence of the night
as clouds move to cover the sky
from lips a moan escapes
bosom heaving
sighing
# rictameter
A neat put and moving rictameter, Yassy. I enjoyed reading it.
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Thank you , Roland. Where have you been? Missed you round here. Have a safe weekend!
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… and thank you. You too.
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Sorry, of course I meant ‘neatly’, rather than ‘neat’.
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I know what this feels like. Spent many nights like this. I am so thankful those times are only here and there 🙂
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I know what you mean. That is what makes one strong , I guess , you take care , My Fairy Angel. Have a safe weekend.
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Strong, yes, and makes the good times even greater :)Thank you lovely, you have a joyous weekend too… big hugs :):)
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Big hugs 🤗 back at ya. Thank you for the smiles. 😂😘
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aww no thanks needed, you deserve them 🙂 gifts in return for the many gifts of your words.
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but I’ll take the hugs lol 🙂
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You have to. 😊
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Reblogged this on richwrapper and commented:
Yassy constructs a delicious though painful poem whose form I long have admired. She paints a wondrous moving scene and gives her visual artistic sense a ladder upon which others may climb. Thanks are but poor praise for enriching us but yours nonetheless.
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You are so good , Bruce. Can’t thank you enough. Praise from the master poet, himself. This honor touches my heart. Thank you for the reblog. You have yourself a good weekend. I still waiting to sample your cooking.
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Thanks, Yassy: I enjoyed climbing your poem and from middle-heights you bring movement which I hope washes the object’s pain with the healing balm of acceptance. I blink my eyes as if to readjust to the sun after reading. I am not, however, surprised: you do that so often. I only regret I yet have the time to enjoy the banquets you prepare. Be well and may you run out of ink often.
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Thx n you very much. Am glad this verse touched you , I deeply value my reader’s feeling. Your comment has inspired me again.
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This poem is very heartfelt, Yassy. Lots of deep emotion.
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Yes, I worked hard on this , like most of my poetry , I put my heart, mind And soul into it. So happy you like it.
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I definitely do!
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😊🙋🏻
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Amazing how you seem to capture emotion Yassy and trap it inside a pen only to release it onto paper. You are simply amazing love.
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Thank you , Jo.
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You know you’re welcome sunshine!
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Lovely poem.😊
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Thank you , Sheetal!
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My pleasure. 😊
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😊🙋🏻
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Wow never heard of rictameter before! Beautiful example of it 🙂
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Thank you very much. 😊
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Beautiful
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Thank you , Brian .
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Incredibly, deeply beautiful.
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Thank you very much , Nico.
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May you never run out of ink
Perish the thought!
Your soul an inexhaustible vault of words
Your pen forever full
What ere the format your poetry takes
It cast a spell, a magic all your own
I read your words I sigh too
Knowing that this night I sit alone.
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Dud you hear my sigh? You write so beautifully. Poetry in every word.
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Back at ya precious Lady!
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🤗
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Exceptional construction of words.
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A very haunting and beautiful poem Yassy. Wonderful, and full of intrigue.
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Many thanks , Tide.
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