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 Jul 2013 Zara
Lily Gabrielle
A fawn pounds
dewy ground
fleeting feet
defeat deamons
made of concrete
and plaster
running faster
escaping gaping
holes in ozone
cell phone rings
birds singing
silence swallows
kin from within
the womb and crust
inside the skin
of earth below
moving slow
tectonic plates
sway
the arms of the moon
cocoon fragile fibers
from trees and leaves
but the sun set again
like last Tuesday
and the winter before
marked with blood
on the door
moving on
shaking sun
the sea will always
reach the shore
and move on
 Jul 2013 Zara
R A Sanders
I'm lying in bed, Watching the fan,
Wondering how you could say those hurtful things you said,
Wondering how I could of been so dumb,
I guess dumb and love goes hand in hand when your young,
And I'm so young,
And I'm so in love;
And now you're not around.
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 Jul 2013 Zara
Robert Graves
Love is universal migraine,
A bright stain on the vision
Blotting out reason.

Symptoms of true love
Are leanness, jealousy,
Laggard dawns;

Are omens and nightmares -
Listening for a knock,
Waiting for a sign:

For a touch of her fingers
In a darkened room,
For a searching look.

Take courage, lover!
Could you endure such pain
At any hand but hers?
 Jul 2013 Zara
reenn
i love the way
 Jul 2013 Zara
reenn
i love the way our fingers met
during cold rainy days

i love the way you smiled at me    
before you'd say goodbye          

i love the  way you'd be so happy
when you darkest days
brought you down

i love the way your brown eyes twinkle
under the shining bright moonlight

the way you'd touch me
down my ribs
and comfort me
when i cry    

i love the time we spent together
your kisses soft yet smooth

the way you'd talk to me
your voice
my calming thunder

i love the way our memories
will be always part of me

i love the way you forgot
our promises and dreams

but i especially love the way
these dont matter anymore

i'll always love the way
how these memories will die with me

— The End —