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 Dec 2015 Chalsey Wilder
Poetic T
Party was at 6pm? I'll fashionably late 6:03pm
So many faces I stare into them and see falsehoods.

"Punch,
"I would like nothing more.

My mind wonders as I envision my blooded palm,
Hearing screams in senseless abandonment.

I pause and take a glass, here I say in forced smiles.

"Hi Matt,
"Hi Angie,

Each given a bottle,

"Sorry I don't drink alcohol?
"No worries here's some bottled punch,

I watch each in their greed anesthetizes my mind.
And I smile, and I breath, what a wonderful day
Tomorrow will bring.

"You ok Lucy?
"I don't feel so good,

"Can I tell you a secret?
"Yes,
"I poisoned each bottle that you all drank,

Like a dead flower she folds in front of me.
Devine terror as I sit drinking my water, legs folded
I give a little wave, slightly camp some could say.
*And then there is silence.
.

I awoke to a day that had been overtaken

The curtains were closed so I opened them .

I stood there in a pair of jersey shorts and a little bit of a headache.

The phone rang somewhere in the other room

I couldn’t pull myself away

I waited for the light to come in.

I stood there like a fool.

Thick black clouds had all settled into a part of the sky

No birds flew in this kind of weather.

No light to remind me its day.

I awoke to a day that had been overtaken .

Hopefully tomorrow it wont be the same
 Dec 2015 Chalsey Wilder
Z
12:27 PM.
 Dec 2015 Chalsey Wilder
Z
you are more than the absence of his name on your screen.

you are more than the absence of his name on your screen.

you are more than the absence of his name on your screen.

**YOU ARE MORE THAN THE ABSENCE OF HIS NAME ON YOUR SCREEN.
C.
 Dec 2015 Chalsey Wilder
Z
12:44 PM.
 Dec 2015 Chalsey Wilder
Z
Don't be deceived by the longing stability you seek,

**because we all crash eventually.
Either an Ocean

Or a Wave

You choose

To be


Sean Hunt  
Windermere
December 1st  2015
 Dec 2015 Chalsey Wilder
Poetic T
G* *ather up your memories of occasions dear
O pen the door to thoughts let us reminisce
N ever will I disappear from your life my dear
E ver more in recollection I am so far but near.

You thou g ht of me as a moment past a reflection gone,
But I will o n a vacant breath be tasted in the air.
That seat I n the room where my derrière still etched
Never lost e nduring in the feel of time gone past.

*You stayed in my heart I was devoid in this place called
Home but no I will soon be back. Never would I leave
You silent, alone, lonesome. I am on my way back i was
Never really gone, I will in time be in your arms once more.
~~~
Found, pitch-black, urban cap — shields thy pentagram —
kind-faced — truthful man — we hide within loving hands
to un-kiss la-mort's diamond embraced amend.
Conjured 'Moonlight Sonata' weeps in the cram!

~~~
I wish, I could fly with Thy Spirit Tonight
At least in my dreams — To see you last Time!
To give me advice on  how capture the Rhyme
To speak to Thy Soul — Transforming All-Might

~~~
From darkness ascending into the bright Light —
The New Child — The Son — of Jacob and Rose — Shared
Brotherly Love and bouyant Affection's — Plight!

~~~
You were 'One with my Mom'— your only True Love!
Beloved seekers of healing beauty who — Cared
For us — Children of Stars and Dust! — Above...


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This sonnet was written for my beloved,

loving partner

and for my
family members, for friends
and collegues of my father
who cherished him and payed him
respect and gratitude
for all the love,  knowledge and sparkling humour
he had given to us and shared selfleslly
throughout his
abundant
life.

Thank you ~ my beloved ~ my family ~
I'm also really grateful to the people who
Have helped to heal and alleviate my sorrow with
Sincere empathy, love and gracefull emotional support!
~   Many   ~   Blessings   ~   To   ~   You   ~   All  


My father has recently passed

Away and is now on the great

Mysterious journey to Stars

Among them Immortal
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