Disconnect'd / death of a mockingbird ~

Disconnect'd / death of a mockingbird ~

A Poem by Frieda P

fell to earth like the death of a mockingbird
claws still left in my heart's discontent
lost its shine before its untimely demise
musings came undone mid-flight
this plight never had a chance to fly
scatter wildflowers on my grave-site
will you kindly please,
here lies the soul of peaceful lyrics
   
    sing song's                   
        harmonies 
               disconnect
                     from
                         reality's 
                              rhyme

© 2014 Frieda P


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Frieda P

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This is so sad my sweet friend. That feeling of having broken wings when we lose someone very close to us. Watching them fly off makes it so hard to get off the ground at times. Try as we may, our wings refuse to take flight and our heart breaks even more. This was achingly wonderful Frieda. Made my heart slow just a bit.

Had me singing the Beatle’s Blackbird in my head as I read.

Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to arise.

Amazing as always Frieda.


Posted 10 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Thanks so much Jack, I love that song, it makes me cry every time I listen to it. Carly Simon and J.. read more



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Such deep sadness in this brief and beautiful piece, Frieda. Losing a loved one clips our own wings...
(((hugs)))

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Muchly appreciated Rita, thank you.
Another piece of your poetic medicine which injects the heart down to its deepest bowels.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Wow that one hit me, thanks so much Mike.
Sigh...theres a very deep sorrow in this one hun. The kind that many can relate to...as we've all lost a loved one far too soon. Its hard to think of our own personal mockingbird taking flight while we are left here on the ground. This made my eyes fill...sending you extra luv...xo

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Thanks so much Red, always appreciate your support, just something today triggered a thought...much .. read more
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Love the mysterious darkness of this piece that actually shines a bit of hope. A very Poe'esque quality to this fine little poem.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

10 Years Ago

I thought you couldn't read my sarcasm anymore so we're even ;-)
The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)

10 Years Ago

Hell no… I jet assume anything you say is sarcastic, LOL
Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Haha....jaysus you DO sound like a hubby ;-)
You know that I know that some days are worse than others... I really wish I wasn't a pond away from you and I could give you the biggest huggles you've ever had. Right now the best I can do is air hugs and send you all my love. This was so sad. You own my tears right now. You never do feel the same after you have lost someone who is so dear to you.

Sending all my huggles and love to you. xoxo

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

10 Years Ago

I felt that cross the pond peanut, thanks muchly for all your warmth and huggles. xo
My sweet friend, I've not forgotten that this is a painful day...I knew where the title was taking me and I wish I could escape from it with you in tow. But it is a place that none of us can truly access...the best we can hope to do is earn a visitation by willing to take upon our own shoulders the emotional weight of your ethereal reflections. Every word, every image, is a teardrop. My reading of this work is an extension of a hug...xo

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Steve you always touch my heart with your kind words, thanks so much my sweet friend. xo
Poignant and emotional, hope all is good FP?

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Sure, just trying to get this Mack truck off my shoulders, thanks Amos.
Oh, Darling...I just wish I could reach through the screen and hug you...

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Thanks so much Angel, I consider myself huggl'd.
Vey sad this one is to me like realizing you are all alone .Truly lovely as always :)

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Vidya Bacchus

10 Years Ago

You so deserve it lol. Aint that the nature of our relationship "you make my face hurt ,I make your .. read more
Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Ha now that you mention it....touche to you now!
Vidya Bacchus

10 Years Ago

Ha I accept your touché :)
Our emotions will always counter the harsh realities of life and our words are only weapon and we all we go down fighting.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

10 Years Ago

One can only hope Avinash, thanks for your thoughts.

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Tags: mockingbird, death, relationships, rhyme, flight, wildflowers, peace, reality

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