I can claim nothing
For nothing is mine
I shed candy tears
Down the precipice
Of skin covered years
I break down, devolve
Curl up into a ball
And wish for nothing
For nothing is mine
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Hello, darling..
Not seen you in my reader,
for sometime?
Wonderful, childlike creativity…
Best an all my love, chris
Ps;
i throw a shy wink, emotional blink an a sweet kiss,
placed upon a silky soft hand.
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Truly nothing is for none.
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I’m reminded of the song line/title by Eddy Vedder of Pearl Jam: ” I am mine.” Beautiful poem but sad.
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Which immediately brings another poem to mind:
“Piglet
had a way of finding
nothing
in a hole
and calling it a Heffalump
instead.
He knew more nothing
than you or I.”
Richard Fariña
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LOTS is yours, but I know the difference between knowing something and feeling it.
‘skin covered years’ is a powerful line.
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