Open Poetry #44 |
Without a Trace |
Chalmette Guy Senior Member
since 2009-03-11
Posts 1257Louisiana |
Without a trace she vanishes from sight O what a misfortune to me befalls To spend even one lost and lonely night With naught to love but these transparent walls My cross to bear if there ever should be A sacrifice for the pain that is mine Would that I could change these things before me Enemy stoic death from hands of time Not a trace nor word spoken of leaving Veiled she is in some mind numb part of me Placed there at the moment of the cleaving To remain this way forever shall be My one hope is to continue to yearn For one day to grace me with her return |
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suthern
since 1999-07-29
Posts 20723Louisiana |
To spend even one lost and lonely night With naught to love but these transparent walls Such powerful sense of loss, such intense yearn... such a splendid write of sadness. Sheer excellence!! |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
I would like to echo our Suthern One's response ~ ver batim! Perhaps she be a will-o-the-wisp and knows not what she's missing out on. May your nights no longer be lonely! Linda |
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