Speak in your voice of softly softly to my pain

Far out Karen…I removed my “concrete hands from my ears’ just long enough to ‘hear’ this.
This is a write from the ‘depths’ of that very sacred place. It is both an intense plea and thunderous warning, i am frozen with the complexity of your words.
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“I fear becoming the ringlet tear of mortal breath
a caressing fall to find end upon your cheek
A weary plummet of waiting hopes”
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A magical read and so very ‘thorty’ ...much love doll
sandra x

This is a read worth reading again so that i can absorb the quality of words….

Written back into the imprint of our lives by the word
A stranger can show us the actions of this enigma
Love without secret wish or agenda upholding life sacred
Demons thirst their own blood when love is truly heard

your words are so moving and captivating.

I am so impressed and intrigued by I fear becoming the ringlet tear of mortal breath
Despite the terror you’re capturing in this poem so well, I am so hopeful and amazed at the ending
Love without secret wish or agenda upholding life sacred
Demons thirst their own blood when love is truly heard
Wow – this is sublime writing KarenSue, so much to love xoxo

“Love without secret wish or agenda upholding life sacred
Demons thirst their own blood when love is truly heard” A truly magnificient piece of writing.

nothing like unconditonal love ….hope you and all the beautiful honest hearts out there keep hearing it and are fed by it while the the deamons keep feeding on themselves. Beautiful and deeply powerful piece of writing oxoxx

Love is an awesome power…...Demons thirst their own blood when love is truly heard…...I have read this countless times now and no matter how I try I keep coming back to this line. I will add this as a side note though…..the more we feel love the more the ‘Lord of Darkness’ hungers for our soul and if we feel weak in our convictions he will find those leaking cracks. So in my own voice of softly, softly I say trust in yourself and then that ‘Lord of Darkness’ you can invite in, if so wish, on your own terms.xo

Wow! You have an amazing way with words….this is simply powerful! xoxo

You speak thunderously softly…......I can’t help but listen….and wonder

This is very deep writing. You have to read this over and over again to really enjoy and savour every word and let it sink. Wonderful read. Iris

And perhaps most importantly…..Hope!

The Angel AND The Devil…
... that’d be every single one of us.
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Written two days ago.
...
Not sure if this is just a home run or
if you’ve hit a grand slam KarenSue. (Time will tell.)
Have you ever heard of baseball? ;)

I am a little bit speechless, or rather a lot speechless. Demons thirst their own blood when love is truly heard is an awe-inspiring line. xoxo

wow… this is truly beautiful….. palpable emotion wonderfully expressed….. bravo…......b

Nice one !!

so alive here…...

the last two lines are so powerful and haunting,
I’ve now read this several times and each time there is a further insight.

there is such an internal battle where love is concerned…is it love we truly wish for or is it the feel we derive when we feel loved?

I honestly find it easier to love
than to be loved…
question is why..
something I’m working on.

xoxo

This has so much honesty and feminine beauty, both light and dark. It’s bold, seductive and so wonderfully your own! Love it! xxx

Love certainly can’t be explained and often it can’t be understood either, there is no doubt that the demons will always be waiting around the next corner unless some strong unconditional love is there ready to fight the fuckers off… A strong and evocative piece of writing Karen :-) x