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by Lesley-Anne Evans I long to share things with you thoughts, feelings, my heart. Yet you choose to talk about the weather and the son of a long forgotten friend. I'm part of you I came out of you Yet you deny the part of me that I want to give back to you. So, I share in the superficial join the chatter and fill the dead air with lifeless words. Inside me is me unspoken, unrealized, unknown. I retreat to my room to my pen and paper expose, And wait for the airport farewell, my crocodile tears, the prolonged goodbye to a cardboard cutout of someone I want to know better, who smiled and said, "not today thank you." Lesley-Anne writes to share hope, encouragment and small graces with those God puts in her path. Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |
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