Open Poetry #27 |
Amaranth’s Blooms |
1slick_lady Member Ascendant
since 2000-12-22
Posts 6088standing on a shadow's lace |
Amaranth’s Blooms I thought there was a lullaby between the sun and moon in sky and the thought of amaranth’s blooms to fill the jars around my room but it was just the magic of deceive broken hearts grow weary of believe "I am living a life, i have no wish to live. How did this happen?" Unknown |
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arthur Senior Member
since 2001-08-14
Posts 678england |
enjoyed -thankyou -arthur |
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vlraynes Member Rara Avis
since 2000-07-25
Posts 8229Somewhere... out there... |
"broken hearts grow weary of believe" Oh yes...much truth here, Helen. Hugs to you, friend, ~Vicky "My friends are my estate." |
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PKreturns Member
since 2003-07-21
Posts 362New Orleans, LA |
I love how you write such fresh ways of thinking about things. |
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