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Jun 2018 · 447
Gentle Hands (for Patricia)
June Rose Jun 2018
Gentle Hands, rest easy now-
Warped, wrinkled, and wrangled,
Wipe away the worries you have worn.


Gentle Hands, rest easy now-
Release the regrets you retain
And rightfully receive some relief.


Gentle Hands, rest easy now-
Fearful, frozen, and fractured,
Free the phantoms that follow you.


Gentle Hands, rest easy now-
Place your pained palm in mine
And pass into perpetual peace.
Jun 2016 · 464
The 5 Stages of Grief
June Rose Jun 2016
Denial pulls thick wool over our eyes,
Over our sense of raw reality;
It's not over until it's over,
When things reach their end.

But blood boils up like lava
Exploding in words that wear others down
And burn our thin-skinned throats,
Scarring who we are.

Scars remind us of our injuries,
Inviting the unwelcome 'why's' and 'should have's'
That cycle through our muddled minds,
Minding not their own business

Until blame beats us bleak,
And we remember the missing piece
That filled the soul's hole,
Wholly giving our lives light.

But the world flies by,
By and by we say 'goodbye'
To everything we've ever known;
For such is life.
Aug 2014 · 400
I've got a Feeling
June Rose Aug 2014
I have this feeling deep inside,
A truly comforting feeling,
One I cannot describe.
It tells me that I belong,
Where I am is right,
But something just seems wrong.
Is it who I am beside,
Why I am here,
Or what I can hide?
No, it must be that I am done,
It was just a dream all along,
And just like that, it's gone.
Jan 2014 · 505
New Year (2013)
June Rose Jan 2014
Today is the day to look back on the year,
From the good and bad, the smiles, the tears,
And to think about how much we've grown
And changed the year with the seeds we've sown.
Here's to the next new year- as it will pass by,
Let us hope we laugh more than cry,
Spread more love than spiteful hate,
For we never know when it will be to late
To let some one special know that we care,
To gather the courage to fulfill that dare.
So let us take the challenge, conquer our fear
And joyously welcome the new coming year.
Dec 2013 · 1.9k
Stained Glass
June Rose Dec 2013
Sticks and stones may break my bones,
But words shatter my soul
Like a thin sheet of glass
In a fragile windowpane
Faced against the icy, piercing,
Wailing winter winds.

Fractures and bruises heal,
Barely leaving a mark,
But a shattered soul-
It remembers each and every
Crack, break, chip,
Often leaving pieces behind that
The jealous, thieving wind stole in hopes
Of making parts of the beautiful glass its own.

Fear not! For the very thing that destroyed
Can also mend the glass,
Molding, sealing the mess back together
Until a new, stronger, more beautiful
Picture forms to illustrate the story
Of the stained glass soul.
Sep 2013 · 594
Addiction
June Rose Sep 2013
Our sweet departure haunts me today-
You left me with such a high,
A high that all drug addicts wish they could achieve.
But no injection could ever accomplish this feeling
Of lust, happiness, bliss coming from your soft fingertips
As you stroked my back in our goodbye.

Now, my back and heart ache for your gentle touch.
I need to see you again for that wonderful high-
You are my addiction, your eyes, your embrace, your voice...
Come back to me.
Aug 2013 · 1.0k
Crocodile Tears
June Rose Aug 2013
I awoke in on a hazy summer day
With a start! in a cabin by the bay
Right next to a familiar face
And big brown eyes that I recognized
Without a bit of trace.

You silently, lovingly led me to the dock
Where the hot bright sun was our only clock
As we stood, watching, waiting for something to stir-
At last -- in our moment of peaceful happiness,
As it should have been, as we once were.

Alas! The glass water rippled before it shattered
By two monstrous crocodiles whose black bodies clattered
Together, all around our once peaceful place,
And destroying our electric connection,
You waded in the water before I could look upon your face.

I screamed your name as you drifted away
Into the blackness of the transforming day
That became my empty night as I awoke
From my nightmare, my face wet with crocodile tears
Over my loss of the ghost of us, the relationship I broke.
Jun 2013 · 1.0k
Sunrise
June Rose Jun 2013
In your night, a sun will rise
To lighten the suffocating darkness
She wrapped you in with her goodbye.

Let me be your sun, your new warmth
That frees you into the dynamic day.
May 2013 · 801
Lights Out
June Rose May 2013
We walk around as if we grasp eternity
By the hand, walking step by step with forever
Trapped between our sweaty palms that
Leak light through to brighten our future-
Until we discover eternity slyly slipped away
From our blissful present being
Only to leave us in the dark of
Nothingness.
May 2013 · 778
Breathe
June Rose May 2013
Breathe in, breathe out
The sorrow, the pain,
The bitterness you hold inside.
Breathe in the joy,
The warmth of day
And the happiness you desire.

Let go of the burdens of your past
And breathe a sigh of relief.
May 2013 · 484
Untitled
June Rose May 2013
I hear a silent cry in the dark of the night,
The cry of loneliness and despair that echoes
Throughout the emptiness that surrounds you.

Alas! I hear the pain and sorrow
Dripping down, down my windowpane
Like the tears that clean your face
As you cry yourself to sleep.

Awaken, my child, for you are not alone.
Come out of the emptiness into the light,
Warming our souls and sweeping away the sorrow
That consumed what's left of what used to be you.
May 2013 · 324
Home
June Rose May 2013
Hold me tightly against your warmth-
Open your heart to let mine in.
Memories are all we have now,
Everywhere we turn is cold.
May 2013 · 337
Change
June Rose May 2013
It is the beginning of the end,
the end of the beginning.
My time here is fading fast,
Yet so much remains
For building bridges,
Burning others,
Moving in and moving out,
Changing almost as much as the weather.

The time has come to find myself,
Who really lives inside this hardened shell
Underneath all of the memories,
The heap of heartaches
That consume my true happiness,
Which can only come with change.
Apr 2013 · 374
What If?
June Rose Apr 2013
What if I told you the story of us
That plays in my head every day?
Would you then see all the signs,
Or brush me off and turn away?

What if I said you were all I ever wanted,
No matter what happens to us?
Would it change your heart,
Or would you stay with her?

What if I stood there crying out
After you hurt me so?
Would you tell me 'I'm sorry'
Or leave me broken and alone?
Feb 2013 · 514
The Ring
June Rose Feb 2013
You're on my finger
Symbolizing forever
Or suffocation?
Feb 2013 · 375
Before & After
June Rose Feb 2013
Before friendship, there's faces
That take up the spaces
In the familiar places
Where time always races.

When time slows, there's friends
Who don't break when they bend
And are always looking to mend
Instead of seeking the end.

After heartache comes dark skies
When all it rains is lies
Instead of wet you're left high and dry
And all around are good byes.
Feb 2013 · 349
Darkness
June Rose Feb 2013
There is a constant presence in my heart-
Dark, mysterious, and cloaked,
Never moving, still.

It breathes, in and out,
Spreading its cold breath all around,
Covering my warmth in frost.

This figure often turns my heart to stone,
Changing its colors,
Reminding me of where my heart truly lies.
Feb 2013 · 1.1k
Never Let Me Go
June Rose Feb 2013
Take me in your arms and hold me tight-
Like this is the last time,
Like you're freezing cold,
Like you're  f a l l i n g  a p a r t
And letting me go would  b r e a k  
                                                           you
                                                                   down.
Hold me close, Hold me tight,
And Never let me go.
Feb 2013 · 620
Red
June Rose Feb 2013
Red
When I look into your eyes,
I see beautiful blue seas
That never see stormy weather.

When I see you smile,
Your whole face lights up
Like the glowing yellow sun
Rising in the east.

When I run my fingers through your hair,
I feel the warmth of the brown earth
Or hot chocolate running down my throat
Sending warm shudders through my body.

But when I think of you,
All I see is Red.
Feb 2013 · 852
Someday
June Rose Feb 2013
I've watched you fall in and out of love
Over and Over again,
Each time envying
The closeness,
The love,
The soft whispers,
Until they abruptly end
In heartache,
Tears,
Yet I envy you still
And ask always,
When is it My turn?

— The End —