Open Poetry #30 |
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The Tears Of My Father (Edited) |
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Obscurity Member
since 2003-12-04
Posts 153In A Melancholic Dream |
Like the tears of my father, And the whispers of those who were forgotten I am winters bleak nights, With her cold taste of vengeance I wield the spirit of desolation, The spirit that I embrace in solace The nights of misery blackened, Through the shadows of my memories Like the silence of my mother, And the echos of my soul that has perished I am forever somber, Abandoned with the winds once mighty cry My pleads of compassion are torn, And in this sorrow I say, Love... It's useless hope |
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since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
hope the person in this write will hang in there, for I believe there is always hope namaste |
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A Romantic Heart Member Ascendant
since 1999-09-03
Posts 5496Forever In Your Heart |
Not all hope is lost....forgiveness is the key! ~ARH ![]() Open your eyes, open your mind, open your heart, let me come in and show you love.....~ARH |
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