the quote is by a poet friend, nameless for now




when it's all said and done

 

 

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"Cinnamonflavour escapes her breath

In her hand she holds eight red leaves

Lips tinted with rain"

  

"I do   she whispers

And opens her mouth to the first snowflake" 

 

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once again it is late

i come to words tired and dreamy

the tragedy and silliness of the day falls away

 

in my dreams i bring forth the worst of my dreads and fears

maybe now, with you, i will not have to pull myself

out of a nightmare, dare i close my eyes

 

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Poetry by one trick pony The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2015-10-23 at 17:48

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Jamsbo Rockda The PoetBay support member heart!
It is nice to have a person who heals us of the day when relaxing.
2015-10-27


Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
Wouldn't that be nice?
2015-10-23


ken d williams The PoetBay support member heart!
...... and at the end of the day ...... taking it all in to consideration ---- what is left not worth a pile of beans! ---- on the other hand ---- beans as sead can grow a crop of tall storks ---- climb them and find a crock of gold---- thoue some bean storks can lead to a crock of foold gold --- all that you need is one stalk leading to a pure crock of gold & so it can go on and on! The world of the English as a language ---- wate makes it has is it's rich tapestry ---- among it's threads is it's Edams ---- news edams added --- daily!
Ken D ;) :)
2015-10-23