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Brushing Across the Distance

The convalescence occasionally is crushing When left and right kin struggles Not just any people, but those dear to you, You want to reach out And pull them all into your arms Only realising arms are too small and few, And they are with too many Can't alleviate, can't ameliorate. Our voices only reach so far Our ears and eyes fail As do our helpless hands. But in this mind, in these words A world is opened, for you And you And you This heart flies like a butterfly on faltering wings Soft feathers brushing across the distance The span of our vast world To diminish pain To lessen hurt *** March 14, 2017 Copyright ©Darren White
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Williams Avatar
March 17, 2017 at 12:29 AM
You have enough Love in your heart,to pour into your poetry and reach the multitudes. That is your true talent. The butterfly on faltering wings is still succeeding in brushing across the distance.
White Avatar
March 17, 2017 at 12:50 AM
He is, he is sending small smithereens to his friends. Thank you.
Vinson Avatar
March 14, 2017 at 9:33 PM
"This heart flies like a butterfly on faltering wings" - what a great line, Darren. : ) The sadness of pain and gravity. We wouldn't be people without pain, but there's certainly that which is too much.
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March 15, 2017 at 8:21 PM
Well, Darren - thank you for the kind reply. It's frustrating - even if we can be fairly accurate about things - we are often powerless to make them better; there is no magic wand handy. And of course that's just the way things are.
White Avatar
March 15, 2017 at 1:18 AM
So well analyzed and straight to the heart of the matter Doug! Thank you :)
B. Avatar
March 14, 2017 at 6:39 PM
You have such a beautiful heart!!! Great write Darren :)
White Avatar
March 15, 2017 at 1:17 AM
Thank you, Carol :)
Smith Avatar
March 14, 2017 at 1:27 PM
Stunning write full care, concern, and compassion...brilliant write from the heart.
White Avatar
March 14, 2017 at 1:31 PM
That it is yes, I just wish I had enough arms and hearts to make everyone happy, and I can't......
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March 14, 2017 at 8:48 AM
Each person must go through their own process before they can find their peace. Hopefully in the process others will not be irreparably damaged. A great contemplative piece Darren. Hopefully your words can point a few people in the right direction.
White Avatar
March 14, 2017 at 9:10 AM
I hope so too, sometimes you can feel so helpless, knowing you can't do anything, while people need to find their own path... Thank you.
Gupta Avatar
March 14, 2017 at 6:16 AM
So tender, touching, and fulfilling in the end ... and one keeps gazing at the matching format ... so nice ...
White Avatar
March 14, 2017 at 9:12 AM
Thank you for noticing the format :)
Wolf Avatar
March 14, 2017 at 6:16 AM
A beautiful and touching poem, Duir!
White Avatar
March 14, 2017 at 9:12 AM
Budgie, thank you so much :)
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March 14, 2017 at 5:07 AM
- Deep emotions in a beautiful poem, Darren - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
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March 14, 2017 at 9:13 AM
Thank you Anne-Lise, for your always so kind words :)
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March 14, 2017 at 4:46 AM
Hello Darren. Poetry is heart emotion and expression. All are present here within your entry. You truly know how to place and execute words in poetic fashion drawing the reading right along with you in thought. That is a skill and plus for both the reader and for you. This is marvelous. Have a beautiful morning. Well done throughout.
White Avatar
March 14, 2017 at 9:14 AM
Lisa, I hope you have a fulfilling day today, I want to thank you for always have such beautiful words for me.
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March 14, 2017 at 4:39 AM
Hi Darren, A well composed poem, which is very rich in feelings and the way you have described the emotions is very skillful. Especially when it comes to the line of the "helpless hands" That seemed a key line. Greetings Kornelia
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March 14, 2017 at 9:15 AM
Kornelia, thank you for the compliment, I am honoured :)
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