and I've bled

and I've bled

A Chapter by Lyn Anderson
"

a little thing that just visited

"
                                d
                                e
                                b
                               m
     
                          i
                             
l
                             c

I've melted,                                               
                             s
                               l
                                i
                                 p
                                   p
                                    e
                                     d
                tripped
                gripped
                and I've bled ---

I felt the ache
and felt you
take it away --

I heard every
breath and moan
you ever said;

why can't I utter
the three words
dancing in my head?






© 2016 Lyn Anderson


Author's Note

Lyn Anderson
captcha cohelper? weird. Sorry, had trouble with format had to edit

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debmilc? .dnim reven ,hO

Posted 9 Years Ago


Lyn Anderson

9 Years Ago

You are a clever smart a*s.:)
Beautiful piece I truly enjoyed it :)

Posted 9 Years Ago


Lyn Anderson

9 Years Ago

Thank you for stopping in.
An interesting piece that begs the question about those words in your head?

Posted 9 Years Ago


Lyn Anderson

9 Years Ago

Thanks. I must have fixed the format twenty times, the Cafe' program keeps mucking with it. It's CLI.. read more
There is a time for everything. Perhaps it is just not time yet. Beautiful write and easy to relate to! xo :)

Posted 9 Years Ago


Lyn Anderson

9 Years Ago

Thanks so much. I just had to write it. Might be easier to just point to the Cafe' ...
The fear uncertainty and doubt still a major theme I see from this. I am uncertain how to read the " d e m i l" that forms the first lines of this, and after "Ive melted" there is a loose "c" hanging in space.
Interesting poem KL.

Posted 9 Years Ago


Lyn Anderson

9 Years Ago

I fixed it. As I said, the silly Cafe' program mucked it up and it took me a while to figure it out... read more
Lyn Anderson

9 Years Ago

And what about the song? You proud of me, cowboy?
Are you still holding that one in, quite like this and the format, except I can't figure out the beginning, slow on the uptake today, must need more cuppas or something.

d
e
m
i
l ?

Posted 9 Years Ago


Frieda P

9 Years Ago

True, just checking, it works perfectly now, what perseverance, you should get a badge. :)
Lyn Anderson

9 Years Ago

I already smoked my F9 and F10 keys in frustration one day. I glued them back, they look purty but t.. read more
Frieda P

9 Years Ago

Ha who knew poetry could be so flipping aggravating. haha

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Added on September 3, 2014
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