He looked at me … I do not know for sure but it seemed like that ….
Eyes that are not eyes
That’s what I see when I close mine
And he comes to see me closer and to talk to me, but introduce herself without saying his name.
I know his name … By the scarcity of my sense of reality, my imagination has to complete the full details.
The Heights, the hair’s colors, the soft hands … so can not be entirely the true. One story without truths is doomed to failure….
I am not the same, sorry …. I forget sometimes….
The use of my five senses … they are blurry , working against each other . They simply changed without permission…
The taste is smell, the touch is sight, the hearing is memory and the kiss. OH! The kiss It is like well dewy light rain falling on our face.
I think that dew’s Kiss is for who are far away. A kiss that does not exist. For someone that is adrift in the world. But it makes me sad anyway. And the sadness is almost invisible, pale, as I try to put it on paper. I make an effort to hold you but my words are shallow, so shallow. And so it fades, fades and you’re gone. Alone … in slow steps getting lost in the mists of your own path.
I do like your ending in describing a love that is not attainable at this time. Your image of dewy branches is striking. Be well my friend
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Hello! Thank you my friend…. 🙂 🙂
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You’re welcome 🙂
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SUPER! Gruß Alois
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Hello! Thank you my friend…. 🙂 🙂
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Such great imagery. I’m in awe of anyone who can write like that, but your talent is palpable. Thanks so much for sharing it. 🙂
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Oh! You are kind! Thank you so so much… Kisses from Brazil. 🙂 🙂 🙂
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Beautiful in word and picture.
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Thank you…. Kisses 🙂 🙂
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How have you been, Mirna ?
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Dewy….. 🙂 🙂 Kisses my friend.
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Would you be my friend Mirna..? feeling lost in this world.
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Of course e mail me … 🙂 🙂
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What’s your email Mirna ?
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mirnamorgan@gmail.com
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Emailed you….thank you so much 🙂
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Wish you Merry Christmas !!
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Hello I have nominated you for the Dragon’s Loyalty Award. There is no pressure with me whether you accept the award or if you decline it. Through the questionnaire it is a good way to get to know people when they answer questions. Please follow this link https://seeingthewhisper.wordpress.com/2015/12/15/dragons-loyalty-7-questions-to-know-me-better/ and you will see what is expected upon accepting the award.
Be well my friend I couldn’t find an About me section so I hope you don’t mind me putting this in the comments of this blog post
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Hello…. So, so cool… i am going there…. You are very kind…. Thank you….
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you’re welcome
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Excellent. I love how you described the 5 senses being blurred. Nice touch. Your finale was perfect. This was a pleasure to read.
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Oi, hello ! How nice coming from you!!!! I wish a happy and health New Year to you and your family…. And thanks my friend… 🙂 🙂
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Thank you
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Excellent! with love maxima
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My only advice about a haunted bed would be to throw a sheet over your head and try to out ghost the ghost! 🙂
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Ha! Thank you… i’ll try it…. Does it work? I’ll see…. 🙂 🙂
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Keep us posted on your results!
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Does it work? Hmmm… one of the stories of my youth ends with me tumbling down our back stairs with a sheet over my head and ending in a ball, upside down against the kitchen door. I tumbled into the kitchen when my father opened the door and demanded, “What the HELL are you doing?”
“Playing ghost,” I said.
True story!
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I think i’ll have a heart attack!! Facing a ghost again…. OH! No!!!! 🙂 🙂
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I don’t know, then. Maybe the ghosts wants something?
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But don’t have a heart attack! Please!
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We have to pretend they dont exist…. That is the key. Lately i move from my bed to other bed. And that works well… 🙂 🙂
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I hope the ghost can’t find you, then!
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🙂 🙂
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Which meninds me of a knock-knock joke:
Knock-knock.
Who’s there?
Boo.
Boo who?
Aw, don’t cry. I’m just a ghost!
😉
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* reminds
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🙂 🙂
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I see… you know all about ghosts….
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Well, I’ve never had one haunt me like you have! Maybe I’ve just been fortunate! Or maybe there’s something ethereal about you that ghosts are attracted to. You are a poet, after all!
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I dont know if this is good or bad but the fact is “I see dead people”…..(sixth Sense) he he he
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That is very interesting! You must be extremely perceptive!
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Yes… I am… but i dont know if it is good. thing .. or a curse…. Anyway i just play with it….
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