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  Apr 2014 Ady
Chloe Elizabeth
She blamed the winter winds
For her sadness
But summer sunlight
Couldn't dry her tears

By Chloe Elizabeth
Ady Apr 2014
I want to paint your body with delicate
brushes of my words.
A scenery in which all is wonder and yet
there is nothing to ponder.
I want to write you in to my love notes,
envelope you in the soft embraces of
cadence of blankets as you caress the
words with the trail of stars that is your
eyes.
Fill the landscape with soft hues of Spring
to show you how much you mean.
I want to write you in to my verses and
expand the time you occupy in my tale.
Let me write you like one of my poems,
a liberating free verse you can fly upon
and expand.
Ady Apr 2014
Hello?
Come and pick me up, in your worn down
car , I don't much care about the chipped paint.
Where do you want to go?
Anywhere, take me far away from the confines
of my prison,
let's ride around alien towns at night and settle in the
comfort of leather seats,
let's go visit the Grand Canyon as the tangerine
sun settles in the cradle.
And once your car gives up on us,
let's take a train to the ends of earth.
Please, help me run away from life because
I've just realized it isn't mine.
I'll be there soon.*
Please, don't take too long.
My feelings today
  Apr 2014 Ady
A
Reminder:
It's better to be losing her in books
than losing her to someone else.

a.g
Ady Apr 2014
I wish I could alleviate your fears,
that my words were the medicine to your problems.
I wish money was no big deal, because then
you'd be free of having to worry about the bills.
I wish I found a hope for Death, for leaving
and never once more dreaming,
that I could give you-replace the distress buried
like a maggot eating all illusions and hope for
better days- the embers of a promised fire.
I wish I was a better daughter
and though I try my hardest
It is never just enough to eliminate your tears
to the injustice life has shoved upon you.
If anyone deserves all things well,
it is you my caring Mother and for that I resent
this deprecating world.
I love you, Mom,
but what good do those three words do?
Ady Apr 2014
It's an act,
a magic trick.
Your love, that is.
Ady Apr 2014
Dream of nightmares,
close your eyes to darkness.
Surrender to this madness
as you fall in to the void.
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