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The Calm

 

The heartbeats, 

But there is calm now, 

My twin flame is safe 

Not with me

But safe 

Still fighting for my life 

I turn to other wordsmiths 

Nobody prostitutes a soul, 

The San scars are healing 

Because of your help

Light and words 

◄ Smoulderings

Magical Waters ►

Comments

Nicola Beckett

Sun 12th Mar 2017 19:39

Thanks everyone for your comments and likes xxx lovely Mr Cash

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AM Cash

Fri 10th Mar 2017 20:23

He slept well that night and day,
He knew she was sleeping too,
The winter had taken its pay and her soul,
The spring emerged to her new soul grows.

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Andy N

Mon 6th Mar 2017 12:33

excellently wrote, Nic. nicely paced x

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Raj Ferds

Mon 6th Mar 2017 07:01

Beautifully composed Nicola.
Whilst there seems to be a desperate call for help there is definitely a sense of reassurance.

The acceptance that birth, suffering and death are all part of the journey.

I particularly liked "My twin flame is safe, not with me but safe".

Raj x

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Juan Pablo Lynch

Mon 6th Mar 2017 02:05

This is what comes to mind: the persona just gave birth in a life and death fashion and is holding on to words of hope to continue fighting for life, her's and he her newborn....
I enjoyed this poem.

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