Multi Sided
.
My heart is on the inside
But I sometimes wear it
On the outside of my sleeve
And then there’s the wrong side
Or the left side
And the right side
Looking on the dark side
Or the bright side
Being on the winning side
Not the losing side
Is the upside
Not the downside of life
Not to mention the blindside
When you fall in love
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©DGA 10 February 2012 07:17










I get the feeling there is something you are not sharing with us.
There is a little detail, Gran. Actually I’m not sure if it is little or big…
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Nice one, adeeyoyo. I think I can identify a little.
Glad you liked it, 2lips.
I detect a hint of intoxication here: the sweet wine of love.
Or, from another point of view, should be describe it a sparkling diamond.
You know the tortoise and the hare? Well…I’m the tortoise, careful and plodding, lol!
But far better lookjing, I’m sure.
Maybe, but I also have a thick shell…
This reminds me of a song. Don’t recall who sang it:
Upside down, You turn me . . . Inside out, Round about
Enjoy the multi-sided sensations.
I have to put on the brakes, Nancy… I am being swept along too fast.
Oh! Lovely Denise. Perhaps Sidey ought to see this.
What a variety of aspects you bring out.
Thank you
John
Thank you so much, but you are being too kind, John.
Sometimes, we’re undie-sided, when we get them in a bunch. Heeeheee..
We are all seeing a ‘sunnyside’ of you..Good luck and God bless.
I am undecided as to whether you think I’m a fried egg, Jake, lol! Thanks but it’s still too soon, and God bless you too.
Please stop with the yolks already.
Sounds like a heart inside the washin’ machine with eyes squeezed shut … wonderin’ how it will come out … and with who.
Blessings – Maxi
I did say at the beginning that it was too soon and now I am slowing down to a c-r-a-w-l. I can’t help being cautious…
Sounds like your heart is like the six sided Rubiks cube. So many combinations to consider, Adee. xx
Oh no, AD. Definitely not many combinations and maybe none at all… ♥
Fun!
Does being in love make one put on side?
Aha, the penny has dropped, Col! Hehehe!
Not sure I get you, Col…? Love can blindside one, i.e. Hit one on the blind side, or on the side where you are not looking.
Such a confusing business, this love: and beautifully summed up in your poem. It’s hard to know which side to look….
I have found out recently that it can be very confusing, Kate. It’s not straight forward at all…
The only feeling that matters is the one inside of you. Enjoy the joy and happiness and giddiness of love! Love given is never wasted.
I agree, Jeannie, and hope that is indeed the case.
Well-penned.
Thank you, Shas, for your visit and comment.
Your heart sounds very deep,my friend…
Nothing wrong with that!
Oh, thank you, Hook. I’m glad it’s not a deformity, lol!
Look at the bright side…
From Alfred Lord Tennyson’s poem In Memoriam:27, 1850:
I hold it true, whate’er befall;
I feel it, when I sorrow most;
‘Tis better to have loved and lost
Than never to have loved at all.
Bless You
paul
Yip, I agree, he knew just what he was talking about, Paul! Bless you, my friend.
Wonderful and fun poem adeeyoyo
– love the playing with words.
Thanks, Gabe. I love playing with words now and then…
The blidnside scares the bejisus out of me.
We do walk around sometimes with our eyes ‘wide shut’, lol!
There are many different sides to love. I really like the image of wearing the heart outside on the sleeve – vulnerable yet strong. Very nice!
Thanks, Selma. Wearing one’s heart on one’s sleeve is really advertising, isn’t it…