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Broken

Shattered, sharp, discordant glint deciding, holding pattern cruel, the truth deriding, so is broken on the floor of bitter time, that which once I held and did call mine. Edges lethal, splintered, awful suffering, displayed in chaos, grief in purest … Continue reading

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The dream

The dream in staggered haunting reveals the image set, repeats the message yet again, of something lost … but what? It comes to taunt and teach me of memory now tossed; of time tied to forgetting a pain of ancient … Continue reading

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Rain

It was as if the heavens sobbed, drowned earth in rain of tears, reflected in the elements, the grief within which seared. Upon life’s sodden canvas, I saw my story writ, knew that angels wept with me; wiped eyes so … Continue reading

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Mother dreams

There was no sound on slippered feet, and yet I heard your tread, and knew that you had found your way; I felt your whispered breath. Through dusted halls of shadowed night, you followed as I dreamt, and breathed the … Continue reading

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Rain and tears

It was as if the rain in sympathy did fall in sodden sorrow on my skin, as if to offer comfort, liquid touch, for all the tears still locked within. Could coursing drops from heaven, heal the pain which was … Continue reading

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I couldn’t find me

I gave you my love and you held it so near. I gave you my heart and you held it so dear. You gathered my laughter, and stood by my pain; a guard by my fear till I joined you … Continue reading

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It’s a funny thing about tears

It’s a funny thing about tears – they have a way of just appearing. But so much passion pulls them forth, well-racked and tortured still; like drowning souls they fight for life and grip my body well. What called them … Continue reading

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The tears are tracing

Tears are tracing   The tears are tracing down my face, a living path of pain; they streak their shine from eye to chin as secret, soul-born rain. They write their message round my eyes, and shout it from my … Continue reading

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I never thought that love

I never thought that love would bring so many tears; that pain would be the partner in its soft embrace. And yet I think that somewhere deep I knew, and still held out a heart which welcomed truth. For Soul … Continue reading

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It’s surprising really

It’s surprising really, how many tears can be shed, as if, the oceans feed into my heart and through my eyes, in an endless, constant, salted washing. It’s surprising really, how, when we cry, it comes of its own volition; … Continue reading

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