Monthly Archives: November 2017

860 [14 May 2012]

There is a reason you have walked, run, stumbled, fallen into my life. I may not know the reason now, but I know one day I will, if only to resolve this never ending canyon of emotion. © Johanna Fugitt … Continue reading

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859 Benediction [10 April 2012]

Benediction (noun): meaning, among other things, ‘an utterance of good wishes’. To describe him is thus: Eyes full of starlight, hair of sunset-tinted chestnut, and a voice so deep, rumbling like rainy day thunder throughout his chest. He shines bring … Continue reading

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858 Love poem for the unknown [09 April 2012]

How shall I quantify that which I want most? A warm heart, gentle voice, strong arms. My heart will be warm if your arms be strong, while both our voices will be gentle. Alternately, my heart will be strong, while … Continue reading

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857 Traditional Song [04 April 2012]

Song will rise from my throat, full of the remnants of those before. Form will remain similar, lyrics as if written yesteryear, but upon this shall be mine own impression. This will be my tribute, to embrace and change into … Continue reading

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856 [24 February 2012]

If there ever was a me, then surely there must have been a you. Crossing through time as we do, how many times did we meet, and how many where I was unknowing of you? There will be a time … Continue reading

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855 Far Less Yet Still [08 February 2012]

I do not die every night waiting for you, most days I get along fine without you. But some days I do die painful, horrible, loneliness clawing inside, tearing the edges of my solitude. With a fierce determination I think … Continue reading

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854 [10 January 2012]

in the heart of me I wish to burn engulfed in flames of a fire so bright the rest of the world seems so dark and all I see is you at the center of it all © Johanna Fugitt … Continue reading

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853 Reaching. . . [09 November 2011]

The gaping cavern in my chest is hidden from unknowing eyes. Mine seek yours everywhere I go. Should they find what is sought, would I be made whole? The possibility exists, I may be whole already. Still, it is my … Continue reading

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852 A Fine Vintage [15 August 2011]

Words no longer flow like they used to, Stoppered up like a fine wine Waiting to mature before pouring out, Sluicing into a fine crystal glass. These letters and spaces are tempered By years that pass, Soaking up the taste … Continue reading

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851 [11 April 2011]

Poet’s note: I started this one intending to be something called “lyric” but it turned into something else.   I remember. Love seemed so incredible and magical. Love was true and possible. Love was a bond between two of the … Continue reading

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