DECEMBER SOULS: DAY 17, WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES, " She is in her silence...."

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- DECEMBER SOULS: DAY 17
- WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES,
- "Â She is in her silence...."
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At her busted
Pen’s nib,
No ink drops
at all.
My poetess is
in her silence….
At her broken
Guitar’s string,
No sound effects
at all
My singing bird is
in her silence…
At her green
Valley’s meadow,
No bud blossoms
at all
My loving girl is
in her silence…

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Dear brother willy, depression has my pen hostage, my voice silenced,
i feel exactly like this poem of yours, so many sad things going on, it has played a number on my emotions, i could drown inside my own heart right now, hope you are well, i shall return in a day or so, when i am feeling better, much love nardine xoxo
Dear VIP & Poetess Nardine Sanderson,
This poem is a dedication for all those poetess who are now silent in our family, including you,
Love & Hugs
Willy
Dear brother willy, i am sure they all appreciate it, as much as i do, this time of year emotions run high in my family, as i see our Cosmo funnel family also, i wish the ladies well, in my heart and on my mind they are, i adore all here immensely, i fear i just don't have the right words to say just now, I'm still in a state of dissolution over the resent happenings in Sydney, Australia, and in Pakistan the slaughter of all those little children, my writing is somewhat negative baring at the moment due to my high flowing empathy, hope to rejoin in a more productive and positive manner, as soon as i am able,
love to you, thank you for your comforting thoughts at such a negative time for many, around the world, hugs nardine xoxo