Linda Alice Fowler Poet Tetractys

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Strangers With Memories

I cannot know if we shall meet again,
when next we share
sore secrets,
solemn
truths,
a
tidbit
here or there.
Standstill in time,
shared between two strangers who never met.
An exchange of sorrowful memories
too intimate
for loved ones
to hear
yet.

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Paul Bell March 26, 2024 at 8:42 AM Like this. To unload on strangers and even maybe get feedback, cos let's face it, sometimes things are just too hot to handle. Linda Alice Fowler March 26, 2024 at 9:49 AM Oven mitts handy Paul. ;) Maybe a helpful catharsis. Thanks for visiting today! :)

Speaks Volumes November 30, 2023 at 7:33 PM We do tend to tell strangers things that we don't freely mention to those we know. Perhaps because we do know them ! Love your thought filled tetractics Las Linda Alice Fowler December 1, 2023 at 7:52 AM I've heard things while queued that amaze me - for anyone to speak so openly to strangers - wow! Thanks my dearest friend Svvie! :)

William Kelii Kekaula November 30, 2023 at 12:50 PM A poignancy for diaries in our hearts, Linda. Much Aloha, William Linda Alice Fowler December 1, 2023 at 7:51 AM Many thanks dear William. :)

Panagiota Romios November 29, 2023 at 6:47 PM Great job, powerful with meaning. Pangie xxx Linda Alice Fowler December 1, 2023 at 7:50 AM Thank you my dear poetess friend. I appreciate you Pangie. :)