His presence was both a source of joy for her but also
one of uncertainty, for his visits were brief and far apart. The happiness she felt would be short lived
as he would leave all too soon. The time
together passed so quickly, her feelings once more put on hold. When one feels the warmth of happiness we don't want it to end and to end so abruptly. The sound of the clock ticking made her anxious and sad as she
knew that his time of departure was imminent. She, never knowing if he would return
again but holding on to a little fragment of hope in her heart that he might…
but at each parting the pain of disappointment and doubt.
Dianne Dawes ... ♥
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we women always dream and hope these dreams come true !
ReplyDeleteyou write the feelings so well Dianne
wish you a nice september
Dear Dianne,
ReplyDeleteI love your style of writing.
I like your poems and posts.
We women like to dream.
Kisses and greetings.
Lucia
Wonderful your poem!
ReplyDeleteAll the best!
Hug Crissi
Amiga poeta,nuevamenmte las nostágias invaden tus sentimiemtos
ReplyDeleteUn fuerte abrazo
El viejo fotógrafo le envia un fuerte abrazo a la poeta
ReplyDeleteBonjour chère amie,
ReplyDeleteDe si jolis mots... pour accompagner cette photo. Du songe...
Gros bisous
Parting is always hurts, the more that is not known when he will return and if at all will be. Regards.
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ReplyDeleteOlá amiga, vim desejar-lhe um abençoado início de mês, e lindos dias
de primavera que se aproxima!
Amo suas lindas postagens!!!!
Doce abraço Marie.
*sigh*
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ReplyDeleteA dor da saudade, a dor da razão!...
-`✿´-
✿ Bom fim de semana com tudo de bom!
-`✿´- Beijinhos.
Siempre me agrada pasar por aquí Saludos
ReplyDeleteAmiga poeta,tus melancolias te invaden y no te dejan tranquilizar tu espíritu
ReplyDeleteUn fuerte abrazo
Amiga poeta,yo puedo fotografiar a las flores,pero tu haces maravillas con tus poesias
ReplyDeleteThe despedids are always sad. Beautiful, Dianne !!
ReplyDeleteGood weekend.
Besos.
This poem is very intense and melancholy.
ReplyDeleteAll the best for you, my dear friend.
Xo
Hello, dear Dianne!
ReplyDeleteAre you fine? Me, too.
Hope is the only thing that never dies. I like your words, very much.
Love is so importante in our lifes.
Kisses ♥
Lovely post poemtext,Lovely color, greeting from Belgium
ReplyDeleteAmiga poeta,la naturaleza nos puede ofrecer verdaderas maravillas,solo hay que ser un poco observador
ReplyDeleteWonderful drops of hope, pretty picture!
ReplyDeleteLimbo Delirium
Black & White Abstract
Excelente post....
ReplyDeleteCumprimentos
Amiga poeta,existen lugares maravillosos para deleite de una poeta como tj
ReplyDeleteBoa tarde, lindo poema repleto de sentimentos de amor.
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Thank you dear friends for all of your kind and thoughtful messages. I would have liked to thank you all individually but I have been preoccupied with other matters which have taken me away from regular blogging.
ReplyDeleteLove and hugs to all, Dianne!
xoxoxo ♡