How is it that one can become so attached
At such a deep level
With someone they've never met,
Nor will ever meet,
Simply by sharing poetry?
The question answers itself;
Poetry is of the soul, and in sharing it,
Souls touch.
The facade of physicality is irrelevant,
Not in play.
The connection is at a spiritual level,
Beyond the mind and matter of us.
I do not know, from what you told us,
If or when you might return.
But know this ...
When I say I will miss you
My sweet young friend,
Know the depths from which I speak ...
I will miss you, Kathy Hall.
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Author:
Louis Gibbs (
Offline) - Published: June 30th, 2017 07:58
- Comment from author about the poem: From the heart.
- Category: Friendship
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Comments4
Good write, we will all miss her.
We certainly will and do!
Great write but is Kathy going somewhere? She has only just kindly commented today on my latest posting.
She posted yesterday that she is taking an indefinite leave from the site. It may not have started yet, or she may just follow and comment. I guess we will see.
Just brilliant Louis
Excellent work sir!!!
Your remarks much appreciated, P.H.
Agree wholeheartedly on the sharing of soul through the connection of poetry -this can bring attachment at sometimes a very deep level. Kathy I am sure will be sorely missed during her break from the site. First rate versing dear Louis.
Thank you for those kind remarks, Fay. Indeed she will be.
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