Poem -

God Forgets

What might this day hold
I am mangled, undressed
I am inconsequential, and
Failing life's test
My soul does not want me
It councels me not
I am deadly alive in
A space god forgets
To come.

M P ~

 

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Lorna

Hello Marion,
 it's difficult feeling lost, you capture this vividly 
sending love 
Lorna xx

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Marion

Right back at you...thanks so much Lorna X

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Shirley Harrison

I feel your pain and grief, we cannot simply rely on anyone to get us through, we all have these feelings and you really have made a poinent poem that truly the reader feels and I for one I can relate too. 🌹 

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Marion

Thanks so much love for taking the time x

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sparrowsong

Hello Marion...

I always thought it was a hiding place...

Great write!

Thank you for sharing...

sparrowsong

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Marion

It most definitely is my friend, maybe you know because you have one too?
thankyou love...hugs x

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Being Me

Your poetry voice is honed perfectly. What brilliant lines there are in this poem! I'm just so sorry to know that your ink comes from the depths of agony. Hugs sweet friend xx

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Marion

I was probably just feeling sorry for myself again lol...I promise to write a happy one..for you...just to see if I still can lol...thanks so much Tina...for always  understanding and never judging  X

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