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 Jul 2014 Violet
Marian
Did I catch a tear
Falling from thy cheek so dear?
A loving memory thou didst behold
Like a fleeting spark of gold.
Eyes of brown laced with pain
The tears--they fall like gentle rain
A broken heart laced with scars
A sorrow that we call ours.

*~Marian~
Dedicated To My Mom....
In Response To Her Latest Poems!!! ~~~~<3
I Hope This May Console Her
In Her Time Of Grief!!!
May God Be With You, Mom!! ~~~~~<3
 Jul 2014 Violet
Marian
If I Died Tomorrow
Not One Living Soul Would Care

*~Marian~
I Apologize For This Being So Dark...
I Really Am Quite Okay/Happy!!! :) ~~~~~<3
This Is Just All I Could Think Of For Now!!! ~~~~<3
 Jul 2014 Violet
Hilda
Gone
 Jul 2014 Violet
Hilda
Time hath ceased.
All clocks stopped.
Where you passed by
in dew kissed meadow,
void of thy presence.
We hear no more
at our door
thy gentle knock.
After thy passing
and before
persistent loud cry
of Whip-poor-will.
Now that is still.

Silence.


**~Hilda~
© Hilda July 4, 2014
 Jul 2014 Violet
Andrew Durst
An open
ear
that can't
be seen
will hear
all the
truths that
lie beneath.
It's amazing what people will say about you whenever they don't know you're in the room.
 Jul 2014 Violet
OVC
Xico 1
 Jul 2014 Violet
OVC
In autumn I shall wait
Sitting on the wooden bench,
Counting falling leaves surrounding me,
For you my lovely dear
To wander off forever sweet
5-5, something I came up with.
 Jul 2014 Violet
OVC
Xico 2
 Jul 2014 Violet
OVC
Winds travel west to east
Carrying sadness, disappointments with them
But behind come calm winds
Of joy, happiness, and love
To bathe people in them
 Jul 2014 Violet
OVC
Xico 3
 Jul 2014 Violet
OVC
Today the rain falls lightly,
So quietly on my rooftop
As I lie down thinking,
Starring blankly at the ceiling,
Will we ever be together?
Just another of my 5-5 short poems
 Jul 2014 Violet
Miranda Renea
Walls
 Jul 2014 Violet
Miranda Renea
It's getting worse again.
These walls become my friends;
Tell me tales 'till night's end;
Have they gotten closer again?
Wait - why have they gone black?
*Ah, they've come to take me back.
life sad depression unhappy sadness words hard
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