About Love, Truth, and Bones

Looking at you my gaze become morning,
my voice, the twittering in a nest,
and my body wishes for a quiet place
resting like a comma upon your chest
If you want me, tell me now,
while spring lives in me,
when my eyes still smile
and spread flames of poetry
Stay with me a little longer
while time, in its brevity, still allows us
and our laughter, full of energy,
has the reminiscence of summer rain
Tomorrow I am still beside you,
and when spring turns winter
place your hands upon my face
--youâll find less bone and more truth.
--Bernadete vdw, â25
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Yesterday, Today & Tomorrow. Love is always the same. Lovely Verse.
Well said, Jac. Happy writings to you. Â
Take good care of yourself.  BÂ
 Exquisite poetry Bernadete. I love the depth and timelessness of this intimate piece.
You have my deep appreciation,
Ian. It humbles me to receive these words from such a gifted poet like yourself.Â
Stay well, take care, Â Â
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I likeÂ
and spread flames of poetryÂ
And the last line
For me it's not to always know whatÂ
A line means but that it resonatesÂ
Thank you Rory. I am late in replying but just want to say that I
really appreciate you reading and telling me what you think.
Take care,Â
Bernadete
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Thank you for the visit, Greg.
Warm wishes,
BernadeteÂ
If words could paint ,,, this would be a perfect example. Lovely write and art.Â
Thank you! Itâs very nice of you. Â BÂ
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This is a really poetic write B... a pleasure to read so thankyou x
Wow I am mightily impressed .. this must surely rank amongst your very best .. Neville Â
I really like the word "wow', sometimes there is no better word.
Are you mightily impressed, Neville? WOW!
Take good care of yourself, mate. BÂ
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