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Walter Poe Senior Member
since 1999-10-13
Posts 787 |
Blue it spoke to me Blue another passing word played Blue on the night of the full moon Blue where the offer fell on dead ears Blue where the eyes nolonger see Blue down in the pit you not with me Blue and the tiger is just a memory in the house where you left the key Blue my heart hanging heavy Blue no hope of anyone there to console thee Blue in the night the tears are falling Blue to the sound of the pipes calling Blue and the angel keeps on falling Blue without you in my arms here im crying Blue in chill of the night comes creeping And the dreams of the night are fading Blue the colour of the dreams is still clear to me Blue for the red that my tears are forming |
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catalinamoon
since 2000-06-03
Posts 9543The Shores of Alone |
Walter, that is beautiful, and sad. Blue is the color of my lonliness too. It's not a happy life, but it will pass. Take care. Catalinamoon |
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Janet Marie Member Laureate
since 2000-01-22
Posts 18554 |
Blue my heart hanging heavy Blue no hope of anyone there to console thee Blue in the night the tears are falling Blue to the sound of the pipes calling Blue and the angel keeps on falling Blue without you in my arms here im crying Blue in chill of the night comes creeping And the dreams of the night are fading Blue the colour of the dreams is still clear to me Blue for the red that my tears are forming -------------- sad and beautiful,indeed... heartbreak is blue i could relate to many lines in this blue beauty ... thank you for the beautiful verse on my post it was perfect... i am touched by your words of grace take care my poetic friend jm What the caterpillar calls the end ... The world calls a butterfly ~LaoTzeTao~ ~Butterflies are meant to be free~ |
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