A post I published on ‘Go Dog Go Cake’ in the ‘ Throwback Friday’ edition…..
Write To Me
Write to me, please
All I can do is quietly listen
Listen, to your sweet voice
Soothing my throbbing soul
Write to my swollen eyes
My life is becoming blurry
And my reading’s in over-freeze
Like in the bible’s first Eve
Write to my broken voice
Your’s always sounds like an angel
Gently baptising my ears
And caressing my absent mind
Write to my fallen heart
Mine’s still here to share
Always so true and soft
Like a lover’s morning kiss
Please write to me
And set me free
Ivor Steven (c) Feb 2020

So anguished
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Thank you Derrick..one of Ivor’s old poems…
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Yes
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Very cool 🙂 nice post Ivor!
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It’s an old poem Carol, but I think it still reads well….xx
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i love your old poem, ivor
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Thank you Beth, when drag these old ones out, I’m amazed at how readable they still are…..xx
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I love this. Just beautiful, Ivor.
♥.
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🤓🙏❤️🙏🤓
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this is absolutely beautiful Ivor and tugged at my heart.
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Thank you dear Wendi, my Carole was an extraordinary lady…… 🌏💙
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I am sure she is amazing! 🙂 She picked you! 🙂
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😇😆❤️
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🙂
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Beautiful poem, Ivor!
Words, spoken and/or written…and the emotions that are intertwined with the words, are so important and needed, especially from certain people in our lives.
HUGS!!! 🙂
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Oh, it’s an old poem, a little difficult to explain…… I suppose during one of those mentally tough times….. the poem is a wishing dream……. Carole’s speech was worse, she couldn’t use her hands anymore, she needing full assistance with every facet of her life…..(I dreaming of her writing me letter)
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Aw. 😦
I know she speaks to you in other ways these days…especially in nature, and in your heart. 🙂
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The connection I feel through nature is where her spirit resides.. the smiles on her were beautiful and rewarding, when she would be sitting outside while I was gardening 😊💙🌏
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I’ve had similar dreams to that one. 🙂
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I understand Sue, it’s part of the caring process, dreaming /wishing for them to back to normal….. even though we know in hearts that’s not going to happen…. 💙🌏😑😐
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