#celtic-poetry

[celtic-poetry]

this has nothing to do with you i just thought of you anyway when walking around by myself watching the clouds up in the sky it’s a nice spring day, not too warm yet but i suppose, it would be even nicer if you could be here, with me walking by my side, telling jokes pointing out different animals in the clouds, while you’re holding my hand

-//- @celtic-poetry​, Baby Blue

[wordsfillingupmyheart]

he was someone
dreaming dreaming out loud hiding beneath a lie we couldn’t show our love
we were afraid
screaming screaming in despair instead we, whispered it into the night we could never,
never telling the whole world
never showing them something because we were too afraid 
and therefore,
we lost ourselves in the darkness he was a cute boy
and I loved him so
no one did understand, but
we lost ourselves to the fire
that became our raging love - he was mine until you choked up
lie upon lie
until they told him
he was sick
he couldn’t cope
we had fought
a many a war
but for him it didn’t matter
he lost his faith
and for me,
I’ll never forgive you,
world, for
taking my loved one
sending him
where I couldn’t follow until I made up
with the darkness
from within my mind - I’m afraid
and I’m sorry
love, I can’t be there
for you now
someday someday
like whispers in the wind
I’ll find my way
to you again
and that day
we can be together
forever 
- 
just me and you
as ourselves
nothing else just me
and you

@celtic-poetry

[natreads]

celtic-poetry said: What did you think about this one? I really want to read it!

Tin Man was one of my favorite books of last year! It was a beautiful, yet heartbreaking story, and I’ve heard it described as a love letter to life, which I thoroughly agree with, because life can be both wonderful and crush you to pieces

[morganathewitch]

@celtic-poetry, it saddens me that you can relate. Even though I’m not very surprised. ;-; 

[mikefrawley]

*hugs you real tight* would you please send this to the first 10 people in your dash? Make sure someone gets a hug today and stay safe! (づ◕‿◕)づ

Aw, good morning and thank you.  Soulreserve and her alter ego soulreverie just dropped by with the mother of all heart bombs, and left one of these as well.  The first two hugs are returned to you also of the two blogs (wordsfillingupmyheart), and of course the other kind soul (reserve) mentioned above.  Hey I have two blogs as well.  We may have a theme hug thing going here. I’m thinking of a few names already, but don’t wish to list one or two and miss several.  Is my reply long enough?  LOLLove and of course HUGS to everyone,Mike <3   

[soulreserve]

*hugs you real tight* would you please send this to the first 10 people in your dash? Make sure someone gets a hug today and stay safe! (づ◕‿◕)づ

aww *hugs you back first* <(^.^<) Ah such a good feeling! 

Alrighty then…let me go get the rest <3

[celtic-poetry]

A mini (PSA) info thingy

A little milestone, once again - 2800 followers :) I’m not one of those, creative persons out there doing giveaways so I’ll just say hello everybody and hope you’ll enjoy your stay!

Once again: main blog @celtic-poetry writing blog @wordsfillingupmyheart booklr blog @the-librarian-geek

Live long and prosper!

Fny out!

[wordsfillingupmyheart]

Hello friend. I’m writing to you again. How is your life? Mine is splendid. I know it’s s long time since my last letter. Even longer since our last real talk. I know, I’ve been busy. Maybe you have been too. Life is hectic. It always is. Do you still remember that summer after high school? It was a different time back then. Easier. I know, it’s never good to be too nostalgic. It’s almost as if you get stuck within the memories, believing that it was better before. You know, when we were younger and the whole world was lying big and never ending at our feet. We were kings and queens, just waiting for our turn to rule the world. There was a time when I wished for us to be the only ones who ruled the world. You and me,together, against the world. How naive. It was a marvelous summer. So many things that ended. So many new beginnings. The last breath before adulthood. That last summer of childhood. Nothing was ever the same. Afterwards. I never understood what happened exactly. But one day, something new had begun. And there was no turning back. We lost ourselves there, a little. But at the same time, we found pieces we never knew existed. Pieces of ourselves that told us another story. A new story. A new beginning. I’m sorry. I did it again. I lost myself. I lost myself in the past. We shouldn’t delve in the things that have been, the things in the past. I know that. I’m sorry. If you ever driving past here again sometime,why not stop, saying hello. You know where I live. I never left. It’s nice here. It’s nice for the kids. Not mine. But so I’ve heard. Do you have kids? I remember you wanted two of them. One boy. One girl. So you could raise them equally. That was your plan. I was never good with plans. Not my thing. But your plans made you leave, didn’t they? You left me behind. It didn’t occur to you, did it? I… If you had asked. I would had followed. But you didn’t. You just left. You find a new piece. A piece that didn’t need me. Not like before, anyway. You just got up and left. You never looked back, did you? Never again. But you know. I will keep on writing. One day, I will get an answer. An acknowledgment. A sign. That’s why, I keep on trying. Reaching out. Even if every letter comes back- as Elvis once so elegantly put it; ‘return to sender, address unknown’. But I believe, whenever you decide to reconnect, it would be like we never parted. At all. Like it was just another hot summer evening. And you and I was standing alone but together, against the world.

@celtic-poetry, Letter number 207