I would have asked you to stay
Were it not for the silence
Crowding your words,
With so little
Love
And
Emotion
Fled in tears,
Rivers through years
Flooding hopes for tomorrow,
Drained in blue seas of sorrow.
You could have gone on your way
Were it not for the intensity
Of your gaurded heart,
So wanting to
Stay
And
Hide
Clouded with lies,
In fair-weather skies
And your sun burning cold
Through the dreams that you sold...
For just one more day
Of the same old
Situation.
We should have gone to the coast
I remember your desire
For the warm waves,
The ever sun
Healing
And
Fading
All of our pain
Every permanent stain
Washed in warm summer rain...
We should have boarded that plane.















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The way to love is to realize that it may be lost. -- Gilbert K. Chesterton
~jillian~
"Clouded with lies,
In fair-weather skies
And your sun burning cold
Through the dreams that you sold... "
I love that...each line gives such strong meaning and imagery to me...the use of nature (ie - cloud, weather, sun, etc...) gives a much more powerful impact to the reader...
I see an icy sun in this...
-Dismarum-
~I just want to be real...~
An aching and lovely poem.
When I say short, I mean there's about 8 people on it.
You are an amazing writer, and I need to go through every last piece of yours.
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