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With thanks to Tim Smith for suggestions and edits :)

Lost Childhood -Part 1-

I looked for life in smallest of interactions In tiniest of words, in puniest of smiles Lifted my head to soft spoken words with gentleness. I looked out in confusion between hands and hard faces, languages not understood Lifted my head in hearing your child's voice.... such kindness. How young we were, how small you were, And I, barely older, grabbed your hand in gratefulness, in bliss, in utter joy, with eyes fogged in blindness. That night my arms wrapped 'round you, My sole blanket of oblivion. Your words, although I didn't understand, only solace in our imprisonment. *** March 4, 2017 © Darren White
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Barden Avatar
June 13, 2017 at 8:01 PM
Beautiful, my friend ... just beautiful.
White Avatar
June 14, 2017 at 3:28 AM
Thank you my friend.
Yvonne Avatar
March 8, 2017 at 8:29 AM
This is a magnificent write about a heartbreaking topic.
White Avatar
March 8, 2017 at 8:36 AM
Maurice, thank you so much for your thoughtful comment.
Wolf Avatar
March 6, 2017 at 6:20 PM
I will save my comment until I have read the whole series, but I fear it will be just as tormenting to read as it was to write.
White Avatar
March 6, 2017 at 11:31 PM
You got that right Budgie.
Y. Avatar
March 6, 2017 at 9:31 AM
Hi Darren, Your title alone just broke my. I agree with Chris there is sadness much strength within in this piece. Off to read part two. A without a doubt seven- Alexis
White Avatar
March 6, 2017 at 10:12 AM
Thank you so much, Alexis
Green Avatar
March 6, 2017 at 8:03 AM
There is a sadness but a strength in these words Darren. Your caring heart shines in this piece.
White Avatar
March 6, 2017 at 8:10 AM
Thank you for seeing the strengthn in there, Chris.
Duet Avatar
March 5, 2017 at 9:14 PM
My vision is blurred and my heart is stirred by the tragedy and love in this poem.
White Avatar
March 5, 2017 at 10:59 PM
Thank you Carole, it was not easy to write this
Makama Avatar
March 5, 2017 at 9:40 AM
You have pointed out the message so clear, poetic, original and with a fantastic imagery expression. Thank you for this lovely share friend. This is definitely a star content.
White Avatar
March 5, 2017 at 10:08 AM
I thank you, and am very honoured.
Ricci Avatar
March 5, 2017 at 4:54 AM
Hello Darren. Please allow me to let your words of truth stand. Expressive theme aside your execution and layout are well done. And now I shall turn to your Part 2.
White Avatar
March 5, 2017 at 5:26 AM
Thank you Lisa, this series will have more titles than just the two that are posted now :)
Scruggs Avatar
March 5, 2017 at 1:12 AM
This poem was really good.keep up the good work
White Avatar
March 5, 2017 at 1:15 AM
Thank you, Autumn :)
Ella Avatar
March 4, 2017 at 6:20 PM
You take us into the moment, a sad and desparate time. You and Tim make a great team! :D
White Avatar
March 4, 2017 at 10:33 PM
Thanks Sara <3
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March 4, 2017 at 5:27 PM
Wonderful Darren...your poem is so beautifully expressed. I love how you share your words honestly and straight from the heart. Hugs, Rhonda
White Avatar
March 4, 2017 at 10:33 PM
Thank you Rhonda :)
Lindley Avatar
March 4, 2017 at 4:09 PM
Looking back in wonderment of a past time, a relationship in youth that maturity finlly grasps some understanding off, even if only just enough. Superb poetry, a fav....
White Avatar
March 4, 2017 at 10:28 PM
Robert, thank you so much!
Smith Avatar
March 4, 2017 at 12:37 PM
So beautifully written, I could feel every line and I love how you concluded the poem...cant wait for the next part.
White Avatar
March 4, 2017 at 12:43 PM
The writing is not easy :) You'll get a new draft from me when I am there again! Thanks Tim, for everything, especially your support and help.
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