Do we fit in seamless
invisible spaces caught between lines,
tracing the letters with fingers
reading each one with careful focus
seeing memories left behind.
Timeless classic forgotten
till brought to light in a play list
sorted in order
and set aside
waiting for the hand to seek
and open to find
the magic again unleashed
retouch the heart with yellowed pages
drifting through time and space
a child once more.
We become that which we read
diving in deeper with each page turned
mirroring lives as we realize
someone knew the way we feel
and wrote it in a verse
as if just for us
to see ourselves within
the masterpiece created by one.
Hugs right back ππ
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Yipppeeeee!!!!!!!! Keep Rising!!!!! π and when you do I fly also.. π
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β€ β€ β€ your words always make my heart soar Sue β€
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I am pleased I am not the only one this part of your poem so spoke to Kim..
“We become that which we read diving in deeper with each page turned mirroring lives as we realize someone knew the way we feel
and wrote it in a verse as if just for us to see ourselves within the masterpiece created by one.”
Just BEAUTIFUL… π β€
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thanks so much vikram β€
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universal hugs, my favorite, and hugs to you my friend β€
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“We become that which we read” β what a wonderful feeling. It’s like an embrace from the universe. ππ
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Love it
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I just commented on your story, check spam….sigh!
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thanks GC β€ glad I found you too π
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thank you Betty β€ synchronicity rocks! π
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That’s so often the way – I love synchronicity. Nicely flowing poem, Kim. β€οΈ
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Glad you found me! That was a great poem!! Thanks for sharing it!!
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thanks my friend, found you here in my spam folder…..silly WP π
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thanks G β€
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thanks E, just came about and I actually stopped what I was doing to get it out in print π love those ones π
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What a fabulous poem!!
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What goes around comes around–via life’s circuitous twists and turns and suddenly, we’re at home! This is a beautiful poem, Kim. And it rings true–even better. π
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Someone always knows exactly the way we are feeling – and, somebody else (who is not us) may know the way, too. Wise words and in order put – not to be cast aside. G:)
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Peace and love π
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thanks Michael β€ it just came to mind and had to get it down before I forgot it, glad I stopped and did it π peace and love and still pondering….
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I love this β€
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