Perhaps my heart shall never be wrapped in the raiments of another's love again
It is not the end
It is but a passing sadness that must be endured for a time
Life goes on
Others shall live days
That I will never see
Or be a part of
The flowers of the field live on in all their wondrous beauty
Indifferent to the need for love
And the heart that gives
But does not receive
Loses nothing
It lives on
For it finds its own happiness
In its abilty to give....
Prose - Dianne Dawes ... ♥
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ReplyDeletekisses for you
have a wonderful weekend!
besos ^^
beautiful
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Amor incondicional!...
Bom fim de semana!
Beijinhos.
Brasil
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Ability to give.. lovely line Dianne:)
ReplyDeleteanother good one, d,
ReplyDeletewith some very fine lines
lovely image, too
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Today I thought of you. I was outside, barefoot when it started to rain. It's been so hot and muggy that I stayed outside in it and just enjoyed the rain for a bit ... Until a huge deluge followed a clap of thunder...and lightening. We've had some doozy of storms. They are beautiful unless theyntopple a tree, of course. Anyways, just thought I'd let you know that I thought of you.
ReplyDeleteThis is a lovely poem, Dianne. I like the giving aspect of it.
It seems to have an onward, forward feel to it too.
Thank you Elia dearest friend for the link to the song and for your kind wishes...you have a wonderful weekend too!
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xoxoxo ♡
Thank you dear İzdihër for your kind comment.
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Caro Inês , obrigado por suas palavras bonitas, sim amar incondicionalmente.
ReplyDeleteVocê tem um ótimo final de semana muito meu amigo.
beijos
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Thank you dear Rahul for your kind words, I am happy that you enjoyed that line of my prose...it is very important to give.
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Thank you dear /t. for your kind words, this piece is more positive than the last poem.
ReplyDeleteI can finally see some light.
Yes, the image is beautiful, I love he mix of yellow and white, it is bright and cheerful.
xoxoxo ♡
Thank you dearest friend Foamy for thinking of me, I have missed you.
ReplyDeleteIt is lovely to walk barefoot on the grass during a summer shower, very refreshing from the heat but not good when thunder and lightning threatens.
We have had very high winds here over the last couple of days, I was concerned that I might have some trees topple. Thankfully they are still standing.
I am pleased that you liked this prose and its expression of giving. Yes, it does have a forward feel to it, time to let go of sadness.
Take care little sweet pea!
xoxoxo ♡
There is such depth in your words... A profound sadness... and yet tender blooms of hope.
ReplyDeleteYes, this is so beautiful. I can experience the painful feelings in a larger pespectief come. An even greater love.
ReplyDeleteLove to you, my friend,
Mirthe
A beautiful poem, full of love and optimism, yes, not the end ...
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Hello dear Dianne
ReplyDeleteIt's again so nice.....i like that poem very much.
Wish you a lovely week.
Kisses from Holland, Joop
Kwiaty nie potrzebują nasze miłości za dużo, ale ludzie zawsze jej pragną. Pozdrawiam.
ReplyDeleteFlowers do not need our love too much, but people always want it. Yours.
I coach flowers on the side, encouraging them to transcend their indifference and get involved in community events.
ReplyDeleteVery good Dianne!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful text!
A hug!
Beautiful!!
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Las tristezas ssiguen invadiendo tus sentimientos,ella hace que tu vida trtanscurra entre negros nubarones, y no encuentra salida a tus pesares.
ReplyDeleteUn fuerte abrazo a la poeta
Juan
Thank you dear Teffany for your lovely words, I am so pleased that you could feel the depth in my prose.
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Thank you dear Mirthe for your lovely words, yes, there is a greater love here beyond any pain.
ReplyDeleteLove to you my dear friend,
Dianne
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Thank you dear friend Leovi for your lovely words; not the end, a new perspective and optimism.
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xoxoxo ♡
Thank you dear Joop for your lovely words.
ReplyDeleteA lovely week to you too.
Kisses from Australia, Dianne.
xoxoxo ♡
Giga dear thank you for your comment. Yes, we all need love, flowers need some care to blossom but the wildflowers seem to manage on their own.
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Giga drodzy dziękuję za komentarz. Tak, wszyscy potrzebujemy miłości, kwiaty potrzebują opieki kwitnąć, ale kwiaty wydają się zarządzać na własną rękę.
ciepłe pozdrowienia
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Pugsly my sweet, that is very kind of you to coach flowers, I am sure that with your help they have happier lives and blossom more beautifully.
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Thamk you dear Antonio for your kind and encouraging words.
ReplyDeleteA hug for you too!
xoxoxo ♡
Thank you so much dear MA FERREIRA ; a kiss for you too.
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Juan, querido amigo, gracias por sus amables palabras. Sí mis penas invaden mis sentimientos y mis poemas, pero me voy ahora la oscuridad y avanzar hacia la luz.
ReplyDeleteUn fuerte abrazo de tu poeta.
xoxoxo ♡
Lovely poem, so deep emotions! as always you have a very wise heart =)
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The flowers of the field feed on sunlight, when a heart is nourished by the love you want the enjoyment is greater.
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Amiga Dianne.Tus desgarradas poesias
ReplyDeleteparacen un canto a tus sentimientos,levanta esa calima que te ahoga y al final encontraras tu salida.
Un fuerte abrazo
So lovely Dianne...You are so talented...thanks dear!! :)xo
ReplyDeleteAmiga Dianne.Las dulzuras de tus sentimientos salen en tus comentários
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Abrazos
Estimada Dianne: Gracias por tu mensaje. Lo que has dicho es exactamente lo único que me interesa en el arte, capturar la esencia de las cosas. No creo haberlo logrado del todo, pero voy en camino.
ReplyDeleteEs una pena lo que pierde un poema con la torpe traducción. Aún así se percibe belleza y amor por la vida en tu trabajo.
Leo tu lista de intereses, y tenemos mucho en común, me gusta Mozart, Bach, Elgar, Mahler, etc.
Un abrazo y bienvenida a mi Blog.
Life keeps and in her is still much beauty.
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Thank you dear Tiago for your kind words.
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xoxoxo ♡
Thank you dear Leovi for your thoughtful words ... yes, a heart which is loved feels so much more happiness and sees the world in all of its beauty.
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xoxoxo
Juan querido amigo, estoy encontrando mi manera de salir de la bruma de la tristeza y en espera de días de la luz.
ReplyDeleteUn fuerte abrazo
xoxoxo ♡
Linda dear, thank you so much for your lovely words; it is so nice to have you return. :)
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Gracias, querido Juan , las fotos son preciosas, yo siempre disfrutar de ellos.
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xoxoxo ♡
Estimado Rubén , gracias por su mensaje de amor, es una lástima que tanto se pierde en la traducción de un poema, espero que fueron capaces de entender algo de la sensación de mi prosa. Supongo que el traductor hace todo lo posible pero no es exacto. Sus dibujos son tan hermosas, usted dice que usted no ha alcanzado plenamente la captura de la esencia de las cosas, y creo que están muy cerca de hacerlo. Me complace que comparten algunos intereses, y espero a ver más de su maravilloso arte.
ReplyDeleteUn abrazo y gracias por seguir mi blog.
xoxoxo ♡
Thank you dear Leovi for your thoughtful words, yes, life will always hold much beauty for me.
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Love the poem,...and the flowers...
ReplyDeleteYou do have a wonderful sensitivity!
BShell
Thank you dear BlueSell for your thoughtful words, that is such a lovely thing to say. :)
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Tus comentários a mi fotografia,siempre salen de la mente de una poeta
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La calidez de tus opiniones,llegan a mi blog con todo tu vehemencia y buén gusto.
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The hearts that love without expecting anything in return are the purest love.
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ReplyDeleteBom fim de semana!
Beijinhos.
Brasil
♡彡♫♪°.¸.•°`
so full of love and spirituality only you dianne with your pure heart could pen this poem.
ReplyDeleteYour poems have a soul in them :-)
ReplyDeleteJuan mi amigo gracias por sus amables palabras, me gusta hacer comentarios sobre sus fantasías y fotografías, son siempre una fuente de belleza.
ReplyDeleteUn fuerte abrazo
xoxoxo ♡
Thank you dear friend Leovi for your kind words, yes, that is the purest love of all.
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xoxoxo ♡
Thank you dear Inês for your kind wishes, a lovely weekend for you too my friend.
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Thank you dear Paige + Shauna for your most thoughtful comment, such a sweet thing to say.
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Thank you dear Grain of Sand for your kind and thoughftul words.
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Sí, solo se pierde lo que se tiene.
ReplyDeleteAbility to give.. lovely line Dianne:)
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