wanting to write
a line or two
in answer
to your letter
but fear my heart
could not bear
not writing the words
between those lines
wanting to write
a line or two
in answer
to your letter
but fear my heart
could not bear
not writing the words
between those lines
We're all on a road to somewhere.
My poetry is my religion.
poetry by Robert Ford
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Agreed. Reading between lines is not that easy. Our values and standards creep in-between without letting us know.
Glad you like it.
A lot of us know that feeling.
Yes, it is something we all have experienced sometime.
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Thanks for reblogging this poem, Douglas.
You’re welcome!