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Trevor Comeau Dec 2010
Shimmering colors of
gold, pink, and blue
fill up the sky
to welcome the
empty moon.

Colors so clear
to the human
eye. Colors so pure
to fill our sky.

The last glimpse
of beauty before
the darkness unfolds.
Beauty so tremendous
to behold.

Keep it long.
Keep it bright.
Do not forget the sight
before the darkest night
12-24-10
happy holidays everybody
Trevor Comeau Dec 2010
I know 5
Helpless victims
to sick minds.
I alone could do nothing.

Different Stories
Different Ages
Different Levels
of UN-ending torment
Still can do nothing.

Love you all,
as much as I can
Want to help you get away
Yet, I can do nothing

Hurt, Pain, Fear
Haunts you everyday
Fear of all who come
to close
I wish, But can do nothing

****
Killed
Every
Bodies
Love
12-15-10 a poem to anyone who knows people who have been through the worst thing a person can go through, I personally know 5 the first initials of each person make up the final words of the poem.
Trevor Comeau Dec 2010
Love is a bounty
All on earth do share
Various Forms
Various Cares
Love it still is

All the World’s Children
Define it different ways
Different customs
Different days
Love it still is

Love is an Emotion
Felt by all
Diverse Religions
Diverse calls
Love it still is

Love is not forgotten
Love is all around
Within us
Within sound
Love it still is
august 12th 2010 (the second oldest poem I have ever written that I still have)
Trevor Comeau Dec 2010
Are you there?
Can you hear me?
Why are you silent?
Do you sleep?

Awake please!
End this silent
torment please!
You can't your gone

Plunged into
eternal silence
never to hear
or see again.

Why have you
left without so
much as a word
why god why?

Will I wake
to your face,
your warm embrace?
I will not

You are gone
and I refuse
to allow myself
to break to silence
12-8-10
Trevor Comeau Dec 2010
Look at our world
Darkened by fear,
and hate.
A never ending war

Glares and yells
follow everywhere
every person
every religion

No one is
safe from our
worlds judgmental
eyes

So we fight
and will continue
to fight until
Day turns into
eternal night.
A poem for those fighting for any cause. I am Trevor Comeau a straight man supporter of Gay rights.
Trevor Comeau Dec 2010
I Remember clearly
that cold winter night
the night
I opened up my eyes

A warm took control
of me, a laughter
uncontrollable
a feeling escapable

No worry, no fear
just the thin smell
all about the air
a smell my coat
now shares

I opened my eyes
to a brand new
sight, took part
in that amazing plight

A brilliant new
sight, full of
laughter and,
uncontrollable
cheer
12-5-10, wanting to keep my audience guessing :)
Trevor Comeau Dec 2010
YOU
YOU

Your eyes sparkle like the evening stars
Our love is now ours to bear
Your hearts voice whispers in my ear
I gaze upon you with loves eyes
You are my heart
And you heart am I
You are like the sun
Continuously shining upon me
To compare your beauty to that of a rose would be an insult
For your beauty is far greater
originally written in May 2008 for an English class, I call it the poem that started it all. Its gone on to mean more to me than just a poem

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