“Parole” to Italians
“Les Mots” to the French
an abundance of words
upon you
i shall drench
.
You shall emerge
from such a verbal sea
dripping with heavy
and longing for me
.
let them not evaporate
for they indeed eviscerate
from a heart undone
.
perhaps press them between pages
with dried forgotten flowers
to hydrate when needed
come someday
lonely hours
Words!! The most important things in the world. And your words are pure magic❤️
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And such kindness flows through the words you have left me here. Grateful for you Priya ❤️
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❤️
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Hi Diana,
I’ve nominated you for the Black and White Photo Challenge. I’d be glad to read your answer. Don’t say no. Haha! 🙂 Of course, you decide my gorgeous wordsmith. I’m always thrilled whenever I visit your awesome blog and truly enjoy your beautiful poetry. Enjoy your day. Xo
https://simpledimplesite.blog/2017/10/15/7-days-7-photos-challenge-day-5/
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High quality post Diana. Love this though I am not that qualified to analyse.
But then I learned to read poetry with the heart
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Dear Kurian – as I write from the heart and you read with the heart I would say you are qualified! Thank you kindly 😌
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That’s very kind of you Diana. I feel very happy reading this 😊
Good morning and have a great day 🌹
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You write with such passiona, Diana! Lovely 🙂
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Dear Pete, you are ever kind!
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Beautiful! I love the concept of taking the words and pressing them in books—great metaphor! The figurative pouring of words and drenching someone is perfect. 🙂
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Wow, keep your amazing comments coming as I’m addicted 😊 and moreover, grateful!
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“upon you
i shall drench
You shall emerge
from such a verbal sea
dripping with heavy
and longing for me”
Well, that creates a sense of urgency for me. Lol,fabulous work beautiful words executed with skill and a dab of magic.
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Lovely…so pleased you were able to read and feel – I was heavy with emotion as you can tell. You get me, which is really something Daffni 🙂
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Gal… you are not doing good to me..
I am addictive to your poetry…
I must say you create magic with words…..
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I’m sorry for keeping you up late tonight! But your words are like a cool breeze on a still balmy night. I’m opening all my windows to let you in 😌
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Your comment is a poem in itself…
You are killing me with words… 😂😂
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I hope the words were merely a heavy intoxication and you survived, until I let you sip again 😘
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And in my lonely hours, when I’m too weary for company, your “Words” are all I seek; just like tonight, after an exhausting day, I came to The Wandering Armadillo, to lie in the shelter of your rhymes!
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I hope my words were a balm of calm comfort, dear one. I am indebted, and completely in awe of your sweet sentiments. How selfish I become …. your words my oxygen this evening ❤
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As your words were my oxygen last night! Comforted, happy, calm… There’s no joyful emotion your poetry fails to bring to me, my cherished friend! 👭
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