Poetry to me is a very personal thing, and this one is especially so. We all have our scars, this poem comes from a place when I was learning to deal with mine.
I feel you with me
In words and in memories
In the spirit of the moments that Define our lives
And the moments
That perhaps in human eyes
Feel mundane.
I feel you with me
In the moments
When weakness takes Over my body
And its all I can do To lift my head.
I feel you with me In those moments of loss
And memory
You are the laughter in the funny memories
And the tears in those open and honest moments
When bottled up secrets became unbottled
And tears are released
The wall we built around ourselves
Begins to break
And I feel you with Me.
Copyright Michelle R Kidwell
May. 17.09
1: 33 A.M PST
I love your poetry. There’s a flow that carries the soul with your words. Thank you
Thank you so much for your kindness and support!
Lovely poem Michelle!
Wow. Such a good poem.
Wow this reminds me so much of my son.
I do feel his presence with me.
I am glad, feel free to save a copy if you’d like.
Beautiful poem, very deep. Thank you for sharing
Thank you!
Beautiful!!!
Thank you!
Beautiful and heartfelt poem Michelle
Thank you for your kind words.