Reading

November 8, 2018 · by Vera · in Poetry · 7 Comments

A familiar name. And in
the busy field of words
a memory steps with your image
beyond the page.

To the end of the book
I would have walked with you.

Tags: Poetry, writing

7 comments

forresting365 · November 10, 2018 - 2:44 am · Reply→

Wow, Vera. That’s crazy beautiful. You slammed me with chillbumps and tears with those last lines. Sweet. ❤️

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1. todadwithlovepoetryandprose · November 10, 2018 - 9:16 am · Reply→
  
  Thank you, Katy! ❤
  
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  1. forresting365 · November 10, 2018 - 9:48 pm · Reply→
    
    My pleasure!!! ❤️
    
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Isabelle · November 10, 2018 - 10:33 pm · Reply→

Beautiful and touching Vera. I have similar experience of reading.

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1. todadwithlovepoetryandprose · November 11, 2018 - 8:45 am · Reply→
  
  Thank you so much, Isabelle.
  
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earthwalking13 · November 20, 2018 - 1:44 pm · Reply→

Very powerful for 31 words. Many chapters of that book remain to be written 🙂

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1. todadwithlovepoetryandprose · November 20, 2018 - 6:04 pm · Reply→
  
  You might be right.
  
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