I cannot sleep
so I sit and write,
words are flowing
don’t ever go,
words of love
for you
from me
I sit here
instead of sleep.
My mind
if only could wind down
and close my eyes
just for a while,
but I think of you
I think of love,
and all the time
the words, well
they do come.
Oh I have slept, but so out of sync
Prefer the dark, alone, allows I me to think
Not of the day’s, now past me, gone
But of rights all gone so, so wrong
Then I came to you, your poem
And realised the love you’ve shown
Is for a lost one, your words have told
Your words so strong, warm and bold
Don’t stop writing of how your feeling
My empathy I am not concealing
Now if I am wrong, if I am so mistaken
Please, forgive my misinterpratation.
Mick
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It is for someone no longer here, thank you for your kind words Mick – may I call you Mick (I am Anna)
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Your welcome, and yes of course you can call me Mick, if I can call you Anna? ☺
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Certainly call me Anna
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Beautiful….!!
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Thank you, very kind of you.
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Bless you Anna, it’s beautiful.
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Thank you poppet very kind of you.
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I have been thinking about you
So I came to see what was up
Beautiful poem Anna
Those are the kind that really work
As always Sheldon
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Thank you Sheldon for dropping by and I do thank you for your kind words. You take care of yourself.
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