Daily Archives: April 3, 2013

Frida

  In dissipated anger, the thoughts were cut and fell, as frozen locks of misery; reminder of my hell. In grey, sure-suited sitting, I stared upon my life, and held the strands of helplessness; the broken threads of strife. They … Continue reading

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The flower

The flower blossoms too long a bud, tied tight with leaves of doubt. The petals peer, in timid touch, the edge of world, without. The sigh of life is stronger now, to prise imprisoning shell. The petals stretch, unfold themselves; … Continue reading

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The pact   I looked into your face in life and saw the touch of death; deep lines of pain, and startled eyes that spoke of truth not said. And when we knew I looked again and hoped to see … Continue reading

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