Leave me to dwell on what could have been. Abandoning a story left unread. Chapters bleed with the sorrows of our youth. It was too late, if only you knew the truth.
Faye_
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mlowe5 says: DEEP! Another nice write, Faye_. ONE. PEACE AND LOVE. |
OTHER POEMS WRITTEN BY Faye_
AgainAd infinitum, cycles of laughter and grief. Blood on the table when midnight strikes.  |
Deaths mealThe undead feast upon her weary soul. Picking at it, piece by piece. Until her flame is extinguished. |
Feed the DeadValleys and mountains she treks. Dancing by the riverbed Feeding the undead. Never earning her eternal rest. |
All of itHot like spice, sweet like honey, cold as the barren winter, take it all or leave it where it stands. |
Morning WalkThe Mourning Doves flap their wings over the rising sun. One step, two, step, down the hills of sanctuary. Tracks left behind, paws follow suit, three followers to keep me company. |
Open GardenSwipe away the curtains and gaze into my windows of truth. Frolic through my open garden and breathe in my fragrance of passion. |
FathomDive into my constellation and witness the collision of my stars. Fathom how a new galaxy is created within my depths. Traverse the superclusters of my soul. |
No words leftLeave me to dwell on what could have been. Abandoning a story left unread. Chapters bleed with the sorrows of our youth. It was too late, if only you knew the truth. |
AboveMy fingers pray what my soul displays. It tosses and turns within the confines of my chest. It bleeds and cries with the lies of the enemy. Searching for truth that only comes from above. |
ProsperSoar with me. Let us travel the moonlit rays. Their essence fills our souls with luminescence. We shall cast our lot into the soil of righteousness. We shall watch them bloom with new life. |