Sunday, March 16, 2014

The Open Door


                                                       ... you raked my bones with clever words

                           ... brought bitter sips of tainted wine

                                                               ... left me longing / for the open door I could not see
 



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  1. WildBillMarch 16, 2014 at 1:42 PM

    oh, shattered hopes! One of life's most disappointing feelings. Such good writing!

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  2. Penny O'NeillMarch 16, 2014 at 5:52 PM

    longing . . . for the open door I could not see Oh, gosh, the yearning and hurt that evokes. I don't always comment, Teresa, but, I'm always here, reading, absorbing, appreciating. Thank you.

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    1. Teresa EvangelineMarch 16, 2014 at 6:16 PM

      Thank you so much, Penny. I'm very grateful for your comment.

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