Do not become bitter
When friend you thought is none
When calamity strikes her skin drum
And those you relied upon do not come
The world
Is a magical place of nonsense
What you know is often undone
By the whim of mercury and emotion
Little stays as you may have assumed
But in the hour of your isolation
Witness miracles
From the trees they unfurl
Familiar in compassion
A true heart rarely demonstrative
A kindness never published
Those with mercy on their tongue
Seek no recompense
Silently they stand at your side
Holding you when others did not show
Too busy in flamboyance
For the meak shall inherit trust
It is they who need make no false promise
Sincerity is not shouted from rooftop
Actions are louder than fancy words
Seek not the grandiose, who say they love
Take instead the slowness of certainty
You know when you fall
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Is this your poem? You are amazing! Wow.
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Oh, I think you may have re-blogged this… I’ll have to visit the blog! 🙂 Hugs!
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No it’s Candice Daquin’s at thefeatheredsleep.com. She is an amazing writer for sure! I’m so glad you enjoyed her piece. Love, N 🙂 ❤
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Candice our genuine friend with the genius gift of poetry
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Absolutely an amazing writer! 🙂 ❤
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Yes indeed, are you ok? I hope you have a good night
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Yes I’m ok and I hope you are too! I pray we both rest well❣️😘xoxoxo xoxoxo
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