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Compartment 114
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A Poem by Emily B
"

still growing

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the words I didn’t hear

when I talked to you

today

 

would have gone a long way

toward easing

this aching heart

© 2012 Emily B


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. oh, emily ... you are just so amazingly beautiful ... what can i say ? ... eben doesn't know those words either ... but he screams them ... (have to share yesterday's update with you later) ... their silence is so expressive that we get silenced ... i couldn't forget these words even if i tried for centuries ... beautiful, just beautiful ...

Posted 13 Years Ago


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Wow, that brought tears to my eyes. So sharp and crisp and resonant.

Posted 13 Years Ago


words have a way of going places and doing things these like all of your words are powerful and take us all the back to silence

Posted 13 Years Ago


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wonderful expression! one of the poems i wish i had written...:)

Posted 13 Years Ago


wow. beautiful. what an idea ! beautifully written

Posted 13 Years Ago


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Beautiful...there is no other word for it. An enormous idea captured stunningly in a few short lines.

Posted 13 Years Ago


this is the universe of longing and oh-where-is-love...so emotionally striking in its simple deliverance...fantastic, fantastic.

Posted 13 Years Ago


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- the science of silences - it screams - and it shreds - and in your words - those silences have a home - serah's so right - amazingly beautiful!! -

i decode
your stone silence
you code
your vebosity
i stay
you leave
i believe
you return

straight lines
never worked
for
some of us

Posted 13 Years Ago


pristine...as the words ache and fly away...

Posted 13 Years Ago


All the things we could say, so meaningful and rich... are almost always diluted with words that mean so very little.. nicely said, and conveyed..

Posted 13 Years Ago


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Well, the unspoken words and the unsettled heart are never bad places to start.

Posted 13 Years Ago


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Added on November 30, 2010
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Emily B
Emily B

Richmond, KY



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