Poem -

The Perceived Necessity For Three Precise Approximations

                                                                                 
                                                                                  1) For a Poet Once Envied

                                                                                      how much of your soul
                                                                                                  exactly
                                                                                       did you leave for your
                                                                                                 muse to
                                                                                      feast upon and devour ..

                                                                                                     ...
                                                                                 
                                                                                 2) For a Lover Once Loved

                                                                                      How much of yourself
                                                                                                 exactly
                                                                                did you choose to hold back
                                                                                             while I tried
                                                                                    to drown myself in you ..

                                                                                               ...
                                                                           
                                                                             3) For a Cause Once Fought

                                                                                How much time do we have
                                                                                                exactly
                                                                                 for the two of us to devote
                                                                                             to a cause
                                                                               we know, to be already lost ..

 

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Being Me

What an intriguing mystery! I think the answer lies in safety, maybe. But that's just a guess. Hope you find your answer x

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Neville

I like when folk are brave enough to have a stab in the dark .. x

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Marion

Oh...very bloody deep Nev. In answer to the last bit we have only this exact moment as you already know...the next moment... should it come... being an extra gift...or curse...whatever your mindset...
this is what the bull told me when the butchers van pulled up 🙃😀x
 

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Neville

My mother would say deeper where there's none .. Now that was bloomin deep and no bulls*** :) x

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Shaun Cronick

Nev, to put it simply- very deep and deeply wonderful.
Marilyn Monroe when stuck for an answer to a unanswerable question, would reply back with a question, turn things around.
So I'm with Marilyn on that front.
Nicely written with your thought inducing ink:)
 

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Neville

Thanks Shaun, much appreciated my friend .. I think there was probably a whole lot more to Marilyn M than met the eye .. wink wink :) 

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