Do not apologize –
the fault lies not with you
Love, while lauded for its cures,
is not always compensation
for a life of turmoil –
I know you loved her
Watched as you let your dreams slide
heart wringing with your own sorrow
There was just something about her
men lined up to grasp… to make her
What? Theirs? Happy?
It was not to be
She barely possessed herself..
Even in death, I reach for her
try to define the ruse,
but her essence is elusive
No, you are not at fault…
for she was never really there.
(Mirage first appeared April, 2021. Image mine)
Thanks for sharing another emotional poem!
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Appreciate the encouragement
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Your subtle, tender writing weaves a sad tale.
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Thanks Punam.
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You are welcome.
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This poem was so fascinating. Thanks Anita
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Appreciate it, Anita
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Powerful and sad tell telling words of truth shared VJ! 💕
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Thanks Cindy.
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You’re so welcome V.J.💞
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Outstanding writing, VJ! 👏🏻
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Thank you so much, Michele
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You are welcome.
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I always love your social psychology and deep understanding of humans – it weaves in and out of your poems – and today – a few takeaways stood out – but especially this line
“She barely possessed herself”
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Thanks Yvette.
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This is very beautiful.
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Thank you Roberta
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I was moved by your poem.
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Thanks Liz. You know there is a story behind it, lol.
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I had the feeling there was. 🙂
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So sad, VJ, but eloquently expressed.
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Thanks LuAnne.
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This a beautiful poem!
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Thank you
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Your subtle imagery superbly depicted an elusive mirage V.J.
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Thanks Ivor!
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You’re welcome
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