Gentle words
Midst

The ******

Images we make

To describe the HORROR

We create

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Silent sigh

The one that lasts
1000 years

.....

He sees them come
Sees them go

Every now and then

Something of beauty appears

And chooses to remain

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A MAN OF WISDOM

WITHIN  THE

FROZEN YEARS

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(& yes

You too

Were there----

You came
You died

And are gone from here)

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A drop of preciousness gone to waste

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The long sigh lasts till the end of Fear

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Alone in his solitaire

His eyes are the 1000 stars

His breath the every stir of love

Within any child's heart

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THAT WE DO NOT-----MISS----EACHOTHER MORE

IS SO VERY HARD TO BELIEVE

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Gentleness

You died but something remains

Something that can be reborn

Within any child 's heart