Mind scribbles while I listen

Mind scribbles while I listen

A Chapter by Lyn Anderson
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some thought strings from an afternoon

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Mind scribbles on a sunny afternoon
doodling flowers and trees
words wash over me 
like the cool autumn breeze

and I wonder if you know
that in every breath
I feel you
every song
I hear you
every minute
I want you
near …

how time has flown
and stood in exactly
the same place …
is still a mystery
to me.

we missed each other's firsts
and turned a corner down 
the road we thought was straight ...

and in the darkness shines a light
it's always you ---


© 2018 Lyn Anderson


Author's Note

Lyn Anderson
captcha thriver. I like that a whole lot


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I think one of the strangest things about love is that it is so strange. Just when you think you have things figured out...you don't.
Years down the line you're still trying to figure it out.
It is never a straight road that love takes you. More of a roller coaster ride. You always remember that first coaster ride.
You've written this so well. It flows like sweet caramel cream.

Posted 4 Years Ago


Lyn Anderson

4 Years Ago

Well thank you. I am a bit of a sap :)
LOVE! LOVE! LOVE! I'm not a huge fan of romantic writing, but this one is near-perfection becuz of the simplicity & clarity of your observations. This paints love with precious pops of everyday thoughts keeping two people lovingly connected. This kind of love is written about so seldom, I sometimes forget how irresistible it might be! (((HUGS))) fondly, Margie

Posted 5 Years Ago


Lyn Anderson

5 Years Ago

That totally warms my heart. Yup. The unfiltered. I am smitten. Smiling even when I don't want to. :.. read more
Lovely romantic thoughts. Second stanza particularly appealing, and that sums up love for me. When someone is constantly on your mind, from waking till you fall asleep. Nicely conveyed Lyn.

Chris

Posted 5 Years Ago


Lyn Anderson

5 Years Ago

Thank you. I appreciate it
Ah, but the romantic road is never straight, my friend. Such lovely reminiscing if a bit poignant. Lydi**

Posted 5 Years Ago


Lyn Anderson

5 Years Ago

Thank you ever so much.
In this mad hectic life, we lead, it's all we can do to reminisce.
But when we do, and someone special pops in, what a treat.
Probably the greatest gift we have, our memory.

Posted 5 Years Ago


Lyn Anderson

5 Years Ago

Yes, I would agree, thank you
Dreamy, captivating, lulling poem of drifting in our thoughts as we contempt.

Posted 5 Years Ago


Lyn Anderson

5 Years Ago

Thanks Dawn for taking the time
this is what poetry is about..

'and I wonder if you know
that in every breath
I feel you
every song
I hear you
every minute
I want you
near …
and that is what I call love..... N

Posted 5 Years Ago


Lyn Anderson

5 Years Ago

I am so glad you reviewed this piece. Thank you, it is close to my heart
Neville

5 Years Ago

my sincere pleasure
Doodling thoughts in words, prose, and pictures are poetically encaptured with the wordplay of your lovely write - nice read and pleasing share - well done! :-)

Posted 5 Years Ago


Lyn Anderson

5 Years Ago

Thank you very much
The romanticism theme is pretty strong in this. Trying to keep someone you're in love with off your mind is tough. Everything around you looks better.

Nice one, Lyn.

Posted 5 Years Ago


Lyn Anderson

5 Years Ago

Oddly enough it's a new experience for me (well, newish) on a scale of past versus the last few year.. read more
this is incredibly romantic, time moves on but sometimes those strong feelings stay right where they are

Posted 5 Years Ago


Lyn Anderson

5 Years Ago

Romantic was the goal so mission accomplished. :)
Ana Papaya

5 Years Ago

Big time. :)

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Added on December 4, 2018
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Lyn Anderson
Lyn Anderson

Toronto, Ontario, Canada



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