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The Wind (by Stephanie)

(a poem by my beautiful departed wife, Stephanie)


Sometimes I sit alone in the dark

Wanting somehow to unbreak my heart

And I feel so sad, I long for an end

So I close my eyes, and listen to the wind

 

It whispers softly in my ear

The words of comfort I long to hear

It sings to me in all my sorrow

And tells me there is hope for tomorrow

 

But sometimes I wake in the dead of night

Crying and shaking, so filled with fright

And I feel so afraid, I want it to end

So I close my eyes, and feel the wind

 

It gently blows across my face

The fear disappears without a trace

It touches me and takes away,

the painful thoughts of yesterday

 

And sometimes I break and come undone

Screaming for help, but there is no one

And I feel so hopeless, I look for an end

So I close my eyes, and wait for the wind

 

It holds me so close and carries me

out of captivity, it sets me free

And finally, I have reached the end

At last I am free,

I am the wind

Author notes

This poem was written by my dearest departed Stephanie
She had a terminal condition... which eventually took her from us
This expresses her fear of dying, all the pain before...
and the hope of something more...

she wrote this before we were married

I just feel the need to share something of her, in her own words...
Written February 8th, 2000

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  • NurseChilly gold member
    October 17, 2003
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    Bill this is so beautiful, you can feel your love for her still and you must have been so proud of her, for her strength and courage shine through this piece, thankyou for sharing her words here

    ~GILL~xxx


  • ArtFullyMe gold member
    September 30, 2003
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    The wind can hold peace or fear, howl or come slowly across us like a balm to mind. The resonance air moving across all on its way to somewhere unknown can seem to carry us along with it...freely and completely... I only hope that when I pass it is as the wind... a rage or a storm....but never afraid to face the place it will take me....

    She wrote beautiful words Seas....

    ~~whims


  • Redstormy gold member
    September 20, 2003
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    This is so sad but beautifully written. Death the unknown, I fear it myself. I could relate to that. She must have been beautiful, so sorry for your loss.

    Red


  • Blushfulmoon silver member
    September 7, 2003
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    so poignant and full of sorrow and emotions in this one
    I am a recoving breast cancer survivor so I can relate with your late wife
    Thanks for sharing these words with us
    God bless your heart
    An emotional write indeed
    This was beautiful
    Nice to meet you and please feel free to come see me also
    Nice to meet you BTW
    Susan~~~


  • rufina caraid gold member
    August 10, 2003
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    This is such a poignant piece of art Bill. Reading it now, knowing that Stephanie has passed over makes it moreso.
    thank you for sharing a little part of your Wife's thoughts and emotions. It's a beautiful poem.
    ~Von~


  • TheRamer
    August 6, 2003
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    Perfection

    Damn, that's deep, very powerful. The sorrow is intense! This piece is an amazing, unique, and vibrant write! To give it a 10E "weeeeeeeeee" would be the largest understatement of MrPink's life! Not only was the content emotional, the transitions and word usage were flawless. The brought up feelings I felt a while ago when A friend had been taken by cancer. Anywho, this was a great piece!

  • Aurelia Finn
    August 6, 2003
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    Awesome

    Awesome poem. Great form, great flow, great words. I found one mistake in it though. In the eighteenth stanza, you spelled no one, noone. You just forgot the space. Otherwise I absolutely loved this poem. You must have loved her very very much. Keep up the good work.

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