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Teddy.15


I used to know a Nightingale 

sometimes she would sit on my windowsill and I'd imagine 
shooting her dead 
because her music reminded me 
of who I once was
other times like today 
I'd imagine she would sit there
just so I could hear her sing like in the old days.
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  • sorenbarrett

    Memories sometimes good sometimes bad but always a doorway to the past. Nicely written Teddy

    • Teddy.15

      Sometimes our emotions can be like an earthquake dear sorrenbarret depends on the strength of them. Thank you dear friend 🌹

      • sorenbarrett

        You are most welcome Teddy have a wonderful day

      • soheil khodaparasti

        Painful versions of our past can become something we desperately want to hold onto.

        • Teddy.15

          Or before they became painful we could maybe go back to, thank you so much for coming by here to say. 🌹

          • soheil khodaparasti

            You are welcome. Yes, you are quite right: we may go back to before they became painful.

          • Syd

            Hi Shirley, I suppose the things that once tormented us can become comforting over time. There's a lot packed into these lines.

            - Syd xo

            • Teddy.15

              Thank you dearest Syd for your understanding and kindness. 🌹

            • Tristan Robert Lange

              What a powerful addition to your raven collection, Teddy. Grief first turns beauty into an enemy, then time transforms that same beauty into something desperately desired. Quiet, dark, and emotionally seismic...gorgeous work, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦‍⬛

              • Teddy.15

                Wow you get the soul of this my dear Tristan as you always do. You put it better in words than I ever could. 💜

              • NafisaSB

                memories may vary, but they still strike you at unexpected times, and evoke different reactions...
                enjoyed the write

                • Teddy.15

                  Here I'm not just speaking of memories but time, a time when I had my mother and father beside me. Thank you dearest NafisaSB 🌹

                  • NafisaSB

                    those are indeed precious memories - and they must be definitely happy and unforgettable - thanks for sharing..

                  • Thomas W Case

                    Powerful work, sweet Teddy.

                    • Teddy.15

                      Thank you so much dear Thomas. 🌹 ❤️



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