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For you friend

  Thank you for being my friendFor all you taught to meNot a mentor but a museFor my many lines of poetry I bear no grudge or maliceFor things that couldn’t beI understand your loveFor those special three You gave me dreams a little whileHelped me spread my wingsYou taught me to be proud of meAnd lots of other things If ever I hear the kestrelWith its call so long and shrillI will think of you my dearWith kindness and goodwill
— seabhac, Mar 24, 2010

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seabhac

seabhac

16 years 2 months ago

Hello Lonnie

Not my usual style of writing but somehow it needed this type of simplicity to be pure about the message, you comments help me feel I have achieved that Thanks Seabhac
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ziggy

16 years 2 months ago

HI

hi the a sweet poem i love where you mention the kestrel , a friend in need is a friend in deed ,,,,,,,,,ziggy
seabhac

seabhac

16 years 2 months ago

Hello Ziggy

Delighted to see your poem shining in spotlight... Well done. Thanks for your kind comments here...I have a great affinity to all birds of prey but the kestrel is special to this friendship. Thanks Seabhac
Seren

Seren

16 years 2 months ago

Dear Liz

You've a forgiving nature and can see past the hurt, to the goodness someone can bring into your life even if they cant stay ... its a quality I value in others ... Ive now found it in you beautifully put love and big hugs Jayne-Chloe x x x
seabhac

seabhac

16 years 2 months ago

As usual Jayne-Chloe

You read past the words, your clever mind ties poems and people together. This is an exceptional skill you have and with all the people you comment on here and I feel honoured that you do this for me and my writing. The writing of this has been very cathartic and brought me to a different place than where I was before. Thanks for taking the time Seabhac
judyanne

judyanne

16 years 2 months ago

lovely

tender, gentle the feel of friendship flows i enjoyed this. lol judy
seabhac

seabhac

16 years 2 months ago

Hello Judy

There are friends who flow through your life and make a small impact on your present and your future, there are friends we meet in life and though we may never see them again their input in our lives effects how we view our future and how we move towards that future in a better present. This poem is about one such friend. Gentle regards Seabhac
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R.M.Shanmugam

16 years 2 months ago

a write with deep emotion.

a write with deep emotion. well worded. suggesion You taught me to be proud of me = you taught me to be proud of myself
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RobertKnott

16 years 2 months ago

well said my friend;

what is it to have an edge- but to see ourselves better through another- to grow, even though love visits but a moment, but a night; Oh! how a night can last forever!