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Friday’s Fictioneers: Chip away the unneeded piece

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In my head

 

Friday’s Fictioneers: prompt  by Rochelle

Love….

Until the end of time

a statue of me with you….  on my mind

love is our tether, for all to see..

to interrupt us, etch in stone….

an impossibility

In my life

I’ve been fortunate

meeting and loving, a perfect mate

my wish is this gift

share love,  live love

enjoy this..

This

will play

on hundred million days.

lovers three alone *

chip away all unneeded pieces.

Reveal Love…. Chiseled in stone.

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*the man the woman the artist

Author: Funkangeles

Finding myself one story at time..and... Really, where are you? My Band.. Musically inclined to encourage humans and non humans, to enjoy themselves...

19 thoughts on “Friday’s Fictioneers: Chip away the unneeded piece

  1. I love this poem and am sure i really wanna hear it in song! Well done1

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  2. Congratulations on the poem/song…and even more so on finding the perfect mate (which hopefully is true.) 🙂

    janet

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  3. Dear Funkangeles,

    Nice riff on love, art and togetherness.

    Aloha,

    Doug

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  4. Dear Funk,
    Welcome to Friday Fictioneers. Nice verse. It does read like a song.
    Shalom,
    Rochelle

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    • Hi Rochelle! Thank you for your postings and FF. This is as good as slice bread! Busted! Being a musician this is my wheel house. Ha.. The Comments are making my face hurt with smiles..haha :)Thank

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    • Hello Claireful Thank you for reading and taking time to comment. That is also tender. ecstatic i am this morning with the kindness of you and others fictioneers/boggers.. humbling. Rock on guys..Thanks C

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  5. This is beautiful and I too long to hear the melody.

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  6. Love well described, and the ménage a trois with the artist is brilliant.

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  7. So many new fictioneers this week. Love it! Welcome to the madness. I enjoyed your take on love thourhg art. See you next time!

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  8. Very nice. I think poetry is growing on me.

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  9. AH a peom. I think it is the first I have seen this week.

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