Special thanks to Gabriela, the lovely editor at MasticadoresUSA, for publishing my latest poem. Please do check it out when you have time. Peace and blessings.
MasticadoresUsa // Editor: Barbara Leonhard

Blinded by Her Definition of Me
by Tremaine L. Loadholt
author’s sites:
https://acorneredgurl.com
https://trEisthename.medium.com
I’ve died two deaths;
one in her eyes, and one
in her daughter’s eyes.
I’m not who she expected.
her image of me was
a porcelain doll damaged
and cracked, but willing
to be glued by love.
all confidence is lost
upon endless time.
the nimble
glory of lingering love
wanders amongst our
lying tongues. I deny
what we have, I denounce
what she wants.
blinded by her definition
of me, I retreat.
I am not the savior
she needs–my powers
are limited.
she suddenly loses hope.
my ears have been
home to her magnetic cries;
I house secrets–keep
them safe. I won’t
allow anyone to fetch
them without her permission.
she knows my word
is my bond.
I am in the background,
a shadowy image of
her faithful dreams.
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Congrats, Tre. I especially like the last line, which is hauntingly bittersweet.
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Thank you, Mags.
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You’re welcome, Tre.
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Again… I loved it and congratulations dear! It’s lovely and powerful! 👏👏💖🤗
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Thank you kindly.
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a pleasure!💖
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Wow, such a powerful poem. No wonder Gabriela wanted to share it.
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Thank you, Peggy! I’m glad she liked it enough to share it as well.
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Congratulations! Great poem
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Thank you kindly, lady! I appreciate you taking the time to read it. 🙏🏾💙
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Powerful poem trE. Bravo! 💐
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Thank you kindly!
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Congratulations, trE! This is beautiful, as usual 😉
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Hey, Kathy! Thank you kindly!
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‘she knows my word
is my bond.’
And sometimes this precious gift in itself is not enough.
‘I am not the savior
she needs–my powers
are limited.’
This is such deep truth to accept.
I love this poem trE, it is powerful and beautiful. It tugs at my heartstrings.
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Thank you kindly, Pragal. I’m glad you connected with it.
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You are very welcome 🙂
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Nice poem Tre , Congrats .
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Thank you!
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I love this trE. Well done.
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Thank you! I am glad you enjoyed it
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Also Congratulations on this poem being published 💛😊
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Peace, Pragal. Thank you.
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