Mary Pettigrew: Reflections & Renewal

A haven for sharing creative writing, art/music, & stories of MS/chronic illness

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Location: Dallas, Texas, United States

Texas,USA ~ Welcome to my world of creative writing, music, art...& living with MS.

Monday, November 11, 2013

Read Me ~ A poem of love and healing




READ ME


Watch your eyes dance around my face
Feel your thoughts as you do so - refrain
Love how you look as you silently read me
Smile when you catch me off guard - submit


Sublime, obsessive crumble - yearn for embrace
Vulnerable, weak - how could we know?
Tremble, delicious knowledge that you see me
Oh, to be this simple - and it is…for now


You read me, such persistent courage
No other has attempted…or succeeded
You see who I am, chose not to run
Broke through walls, intent to understand me -

Content to give me time.



MPP2012


                        

Read Me ~ A poem of love and healing




READ ME


Watch your eyes dance around my face
Feel your thoughts as you do so - refrain
Love how you look as you silently read me
Smile when you catch me off guard - submit


Sublime, obsessive crumble - yearn for embrace
Vulnerable, weak - how could we know?
Tremble, delicious knowledge that you see me
Oh, to be this simple - and it is…for now


You read me, such persistent courage
No other has attempted…or succeeded
You see who I am, chose not to run
Broke through walls, intent to understand me -

Content to give me time.



MPP2012


                        

Sunday, November 10, 2013

Beginning To the End ~ Divorce

I started writing this poem a few years ago.  I tweaked it here and there as time went by, but now I think it's time to post it, share it with others who can relate to divorce, & finally put the poem to rest.  Time heals, makes you wiser, stronger and I've been doing just that.  It's crucial that we take the time to think, grieve, and learn from these life experiences in order to heal...and move on with life.  Remember, "this too shall pass".  Smile, and find something new to look forward to. 

Photo by David Russell 


BEGINNING TO THE END


           
People meet, sparks fly
Passionate, intense heat - make you cry

Committed bond, future in motion
Lonely vagabonds, no more – drink lovesick potion

Man and woman, husband and wife – don’t look back
Vows for life, blind to the bind – unveil, fade to black

Something cracks, frenetic and loud– play the game of blame
Infected reality, life opens its door - not pretty, not tame

No “good morning” kisses or even a smile – don’t talk
Days begin sour, bleak – coffee is cold…it’s time to walk

Anger, resentment – new normal, hateful words exchanged
Interaction fake, formal - acts of love rare, refrained

Hate replaced love - bewildered, beguiled – senseless confusion
Cherished rags, soiled - tossed in the can - wasted delusion

Family, a foreign word - blood thicker than water, evolved
Reconciliation a ruse – unfathomable loss, dissolved

Divorce - no longer yours, no longer mine - resign
Lifelines and lifetimes, divided – scarred, wounded in design.




MPP2011


                       



Beginning To the End ~ Divorce

I started writing this poem a few years ago.  I tweaked it here and there as time went by, but now I think it's time to post it, share it with others who can relate to divorce, & finally put the poem to rest.  Time heals, makes you wiser, stronger and I've been doing just that.  It's crucial that we take the time to think, grieve, and learn from these life experiences in order to heal...and move on with life.  Remember, "this too shall pass".  Smile, and find something new to look forward to. 

Photo by David Russell 


BEGINNING TO THE END


           
People meet, sparks fly
Passionate, intense heat - make you cry

Committed bond, future in motion
Lonely vagabonds, no more – drink lovesick potion

Man and woman, husband and wife – don’t look back
Vows for life, blind to the bind – unveil, fade to black

Something cracks, frenetic and loud– play the game of blame
Infected reality, life opens its door - not pretty, not tame

No “good morning” kisses or even a smile – don’t talk
Days begin sour, bleak – coffee is cold…it’s time to walk

Anger, resentment – new normal, hateful words exchanged
Interaction fake, formal - acts of love rare, refrained

Hate replaced love - bewildered, beguiled – senseless confusion
Cherished rags, soiled - tossed in the can - wasted delusion

Family, a foreign word - blood thicker than water, evolved
Reconciliation a ruse – unfathomable loss, dissolved

Divorce - no longer yours, no longer mine - resign
Lifelines and lifetimes, divided – scarred, wounded in design.




MPP2011


                       



Mary Pettigrew: Reflections & Renewal

A haven for sharing creative writing, art/music, & stories of MS/chronic illness

My Photo
Name:
Location: Dallas, Texas, United States

Texas,USA ~ Welcome to my world of creative writing, music, art...& living with MS.

Monday, November 11, 2013

Read Me ~ A poem of love and healing




READ ME


Watch your eyes dance around my face
Feel your thoughts as you do so - refrain
Love how you look as you silently read me
Smile when you catch me off guard - submit


Sublime, obsessive crumble - yearn for embrace
Vulnerable, weak - how could we know?
Tremble, delicious knowledge that you see me
Oh, to be this simple - and it is…for now


You read me, such persistent courage
No other has attempted…or succeeded
You see who I am, chose not to run
Broke through walls, intent to understand me -

Content to give me time.



MPP2012


                        

Read Me ~ A poem of love and healing




READ ME


Watch your eyes dance around my face
Feel your thoughts as you do so - refrain
Love how you look as you silently read me
Smile when you catch me off guard - submit


Sublime, obsessive crumble - yearn for embrace
Vulnerable, weak - how could we know?
Tremble, delicious knowledge that you see me
Oh, to be this simple - and it is…for now


You read me, such persistent courage
No other has attempted…or succeeded
You see who I am, chose not to run
Broke through walls, intent to understand me -

Content to give me time.



MPP2012


                        

Sunday, November 10, 2013

Beginning To the End ~ Divorce

I started writing this poem a few years ago.  I tweaked it here and there as time went by, but now I think it's time to post it, share it with others who can relate to divorce, & finally put the poem to rest.  Time heals, makes you wiser, stronger and I've been doing just that.  It's crucial that we take the time to think, grieve, and learn from these life experiences in order to heal...and move on with life.  Remember, "this too shall pass".  Smile, and find something new to look forward to. 

Photo by David Russell 


BEGINNING TO THE END


           
People meet, sparks fly
Passionate, intense heat - make you cry

Committed bond, future in motion
Lonely vagabonds, no more – drink lovesick potion

Man and woman, husband and wife – don’t look back
Vows for life, blind to the bind – unveil, fade to black

Something cracks, frenetic and loud– play the game of blame
Infected reality, life opens its door - not pretty, not tame

No “good morning” kisses or even a smile – don’t talk
Days begin sour, bleak – coffee is cold…it’s time to walk

Anger, resentment – new normal, hateful words exchanged
Interaction fake, formal - acts of love rare, refrained

Hate replaced love - bewildered, beguiled – senseless confusion
Cherished rags, soiled - tossed in the can - wasted delusion

Family, a foreign word - blood thicker than water, evolved
Reconciliation a ruse – unfathomable loss, dissolved

Divorce - no longer yours, no longer mine - resign
Lifelines and lifetimes, divided – scarred, wounded in design.




MPP2011


                       



Beginning To the End ~ Divorce

I started writing this poem a few years ago.  I tweaked it here and there as time went by, but now I think it's time to post it, share it with others who can relate to divorce, & finally put the poem to rest.  Time heals, makes you wiser, stronger and I've been doing just that.  It's crucial that we take the time to think, grieve, and learn from these life experiences in order to heal...and move on with life.  Remember, "this too shall pass".  Smile, and find something new to look forward to. 

Photo by David Russell 


BEGINNING TO THE END


           
People meet, sparks fly
Passionate, intense heat - make you cry

Committed bond, future in motion
Lonely vagabonds, no more – drink lovesick potion

Man and woman, husband and wife – don’t look back
Vows for life, blind to the bind – unveil, fade to black

Something cracks, frenetic and loud– play the game of blame
Infected reality, life opens its door - not pretty, not tame

No “good morning” kisses or even a smile – don’t talk
Days begin sour, bleak – coffee is cold…it’s time to walk

Anger, resentment – new normal, hateful words exchanged
Interaction fake, formal - acts of love rare, refrained

Hate replaced love - bewildered, beguiled – senseless confusion
Cherished rags, soiled - tossed in the can - wasted delusion

Family, a foreign word - blood thicker than water, evolved
Reconciliation a ruse – unfathomable loss, dissolved

Divorce - no longer yours, no longer mine - resign
Lifelines and lifetimes, divided – scarred, wounded in design.




MPP2011