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DARK LIT SPACE

these arms, strong arms
so useless to him nowΒ 
reach outwards to the cosmos
to find him there somehow

these arms, strong arms
find empty dark lit space
yet still these arms reach
desperately
to find a trail to trace

and god they say
is where he's at
but where, oh tell me...
where is that?

and how far must
these strong arms reach
to find the gap
'tween life and death to breach?

M ~

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Marion

Bless you Lisa...appreciated x

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Marion

You are very kind...thankyou x

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Being Me

This is absolutely beautifully written. It's a mother's dread and fear ... that her arms won't always be long enough. Oh god ... a mother's arms should always be long enough. Bless you. I love this poem x

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Marion

Hey you...always such a pleasure when you pay a visit Tina...I hope you are really really well and happy love. Thankyou my friend xx

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Neville

My vote is caste .. my vote you got .. I am knackered I kid you not x

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