Leave her
to the corners
of her mind
and the radio.
She will heal
inside
sad songs
and memories.
© Nicole Lyons 2016
Echo
Leave her
to the corners
of her mind
and the radio.
She will heal
inside
sad songs
and memories.
© Nicole Lyons 2016
the maiden, mother and caffeinated crone
Poetry and prose by Basilike Pappa
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It can be hard sometimes to step aside and let someone find their own way of healing. Beautifully evoked.
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yes it can be, Bob.
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Reblogged this on cabbagesandkings524 and commented:
Nicole gives a poem of letting be.
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Thank you
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This is beautiful and very speaks to me today
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Thank you. I hope your memories dance beautifully with the songs ❤
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Of lack, and lost corners. Of songs played on repeat on purpose to numb the loneliness. Of remembering that tomorrow’s meant to be different, and of seeing only empty corridors of mind.
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