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Broken Wishing Tree
I don't write so you will like me
I have to
Because of the need rising up in me
for the love, the pain
the here I am again
and for all the forgotten tomorrows
For the yesterdays too and the now
it helps me through some how
It aids my remembrance
enhances my vision
and brings me to a place of acceptance
For the dark and the light
for my beautiful daughter
For suicide, birth and the warm arms of laughter
Long lasting friendship and imminent disaster
for love..in all it's guises
Wisely leading me to a broken wishing tree
to lay down my words
my hopes and my hurts
to open my hands and my heart
My sometimes ineloquent, often indulgent
life giving, life saving, life worth living Art
is what aids me, it's my therapy
it's my thinking
a drinking in of arrival
No
I don't write so you will like me
I have to
Critiques
themoonman
17 years 3 months ago
Well I'm sorry...
faerybeki
17 years 3 months ago
Thankyou!
themoonman
17 years 3 months ago
faerybeki...
faerybeki
17 years 3 months ago
Thanks again Richard for
Cloudthings
17 years 3 months ago
Great poem.. explore the flow/intention? Just a thought
faerybeki
17 years 3 months ago
Thankyou!
Cloudthings
17 years 3 months ago
Faery cloud alliance
faerybeki
17 years 3 months ago
Hooray!
sha_onarainyday
17 years 2 months ago
this is beautiful. sadly,
faerybeki
17 years 2 months ago
Sha, thankyou so much for
Tonya
17 years 1 month ago
Skimming through, I wanted to read
faerybeki
17 years 1 month ago
Hi Tonya, glad you stopped
Tonya
17 years 1 month ago
ah yes, that is nice.
Atticus
16 years 5 months ago
Marvelous
faerybeki
16 years 5 months ago
Take your twit hat off dear