For the soothing love.

For the soothing love Of my beloved, And the needy words that departing want, of the true little moments of forbearing pride, and all the things that remained unsaid.   For the soothing love Of my only beloved And the deep awareness Of things I will see, I await an oddly Long awaiting Having thoughts [...]

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The forgotten poetry of silence.

It` s silent, finally. I can only hear the needle` s noise through the fabric.It` s calm and soothing like the sound of the sea waves. I have no hostile thoughts, even the bad ones hurt less.Up, down! The needle appears and then disappears. A straight seam flows in my mind, a flat, background seam. [...]

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