found words

found words

A Poem by Emily B

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there will be words today
or rain
I can never seem to tell the difference


clouds are forming
thoughts swell

preparing for the relief that will come


your dreams lay waiting
for the sunshine of a smile
and the quenching of a word

 

rain is promised by painted skies

lie back
and rest yourself a moment


soon the words will fall
you will be soaked through
by the longing in my voice


comfort will wrap you up
and fill you with promised sweetness

© 2011 Emily B


Author's Note

Emily B
maybe it will grow finally



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It should't grow, its perfect as it is ... I love how you beautifully connected lack of words , to lack of water , dry as the desert , sometimes we feel the emptiness of no words , like praying for the rain to come and wash us all .... all poets can relate to this , we are the words people , we are longing to be heard on dry periods ... only a writer that know how hard it is , not to fid the right words to express the feelings , wait for the rain to come , wet the ground again before the first bloom... thank you for briinging so much beauty into here xx

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you are the only person who echoes through each and everyone of her words...rest of us lie and exaggerate but you are there...same smile and sweetness...

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I hope Emily, everyday. Some days they turn real. Most days they don't.

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Soothing words, Emily it is a beautiful poem .. it seems to be mature enough ..

Chloe

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Soothing...I have always been comforted by the sound of rain...I have immersed my self in your words...What a flow...

Great Write Emily!
RLG,
Tommy

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Our words have a voice.... Silence has a voice.... It's wonderful to find words after silence covets us... Oh, Emily...love the swelling of the clouds and then.....wish!!! Words!!! As we lie soaked with promise...

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excellent: the first stanza (i've always imagined: the sky mirrors the mind)


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i think this is one of the best pieces youve ever written emily. detailed and concise, nice extended metaphor that doesnt overwhelm itself. i dont know what to say that the poem doesnt say itself. very well done, very very.

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Beautifully intermingled metaphors here... so gentle and tender too! I really enjoyed reading this.

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Your words are always as warm and comforting asa homespun jersey..:)

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love it...smooth and lovely...

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Emily B

Richmond, KY



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