Tag: poem
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She doesn’t look like the person I loved because she wasn’t.
She was never real with you, that was not her,this is her.
She has always been this person, but you refused to see.
She was never your person, and you
were just convenient.
So doesn’t look like the person I love
because she isn’t.
T.L.W
12/14/22 -
It feels like torture
Even when I want to push you out
When I am done with you
When I want nothing else
Even when I am not holding on
You won’t leave me.
You have imprinted on my soul.
I want to move beyond
I want to move forward
But my soul is still holding on
You won’t leave me.
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NIGHT
The night sky was red Warm mist in the clean wind blows Droplets bloomed out pink
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Night
When I see The light is out Night is here OK so I see now that I can not count syllables correctly for the Haiku...so attempt I failed so round two.... NIGHT
The night sky was red Warm mist in the clean wind blows Droplets bloomed out pink I think this second attempt looks about right.....
Rather Random Ramblings: Northern VT 