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Imagination
A Poem by
Claire Lorraine
Following your imagination is like flying. As you clutch the feathered wings of fancy Gusts of wind grasp you And cause your spirit t..
Graveyard
A Poem by
Claire Lorraine
There is a graveyard inside of me Broken dreams Devastated hopes Murdered love Reckless hate rampaging in my soul Shame has crown..
Bereft & Forlorn
A Poem by
Claire Lorraine
Broken Bleeding Sorrow Keening I am left in winters brush Blanketed in dirt Thorns bite my naked flesh There is nothing left ..
Never Will Be
A Poem by
Claire Lorraine
Once you shined so bright I was blinded by your light But now darkness has fallen My soul is stripped bare The sepulcher of your memor..
Ode to Flowers
A Poem by
Claire Lorraine
Ode to Flowers I sing a song of love and admiration to the flowers of my garden: Lovely Lilacs vibrant & tame, elegant & wistful ..
A chill runs through me
A Poem by
Claire Lorraine
A chill runs through me Piercing my veins Blood frozen and heart beats vain Coldness unfurled like sails on the sea Windswept in bitte..
Forever, forever hearkens my soul
A Poem by
Claire Lorraine
Forever, forever hearkens my soul Timeless pleasure in paradise unfurled Infinite Unknown Eternal Beauty - yearning enthralled! Hollow..
Canst thou hear me when I call?
A Poem by
Claire Lorraine
Canst thou hear me when I call? Dost thou recognize thy fellow laborer’s fall? How and when shall records show Redemption’s ..
Chapter 1
A Chapter by
Claire Lorraine
“But oh, the night! Oh, bitter-sweet! Oh, sweet! O dark, O moon and stars, O ecstasy of darkness! O great mystery of love, ..
Chapter 2
A Chapter by
Claire Lorraine
2 My daily routine unchanged, I continued life as though Granny were there. I would sometimes remark in my mind the conversations we would ha..
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