As I sit with pencil in hand
writing you this love letter
ideas to ponder and understand
striving to know myself better.
Tattered heart, you’ve always been here
and I know I’ve caused you such grief
because I loved with no thought or fear
you’ve worked with no signs of relief.
But here’s what I want you to know
love is love and I will always love hard
which means even more glancing blows
And with utter certainty, deeper scars.
©2018 Linda Lee Lyberg
Oh, to live with such courage… if only I could… Lovely…thank you…
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Thank you for your kind words. I truly appreciate them.
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😊❤️
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Melancholy, yet courageous feelings. Well done.
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Thank you!
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Such true words..though we know that we are vulnerable, we love every time with so much passion.
Beautiful poetry.
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Thank you!
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The tattered heart knows not anything else but to love and will continue to so.
Beautiful.
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Thank you!
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