Helen Crutchett
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Bed of ThornsA Poem by Helen CrutchettBed of Thorns Sleep not on a bed of thorns but rather sleep in the comforting dreams of one who loves you night time closes the deep purple.. |
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MoonstoneA Poem by Helen CrutchettMoonstone You are my precious moonstone Changeable, changeling a caesura Fashioning swirling soul sparks Stoking passi.. |
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A Hymn in My HeartA Poem by Helen CrutchettA Hymn in My Heart You don't hear the hymn in my heart humming with love overflowing or my lonely heartbeats an endless metrono.. |
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Tread Softly, Thy Spirits of the NightA Poem by Helen CrutchettTread Softly thy spirits of the night Tread softly thy spirits of the night Her sleeping doth still the blinking stars On blushed cheeks.. |
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Heart We Will Forget HimA Poem by Helen CrutchettThank you Emily Dickenson for the inspiration! |
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Midnight Meets MuseA Poem by Helen CrutchettMidnight Meets Muse Select the book from the dusty shelf where many mites mingle Turn the thin worn pages marked with scratchy qu.. |
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Divine Soul-MateA Poem by Helen CrutchettDivine Soul-Mate I will wait until thestream of life flows from your Soul into mine I have been faithfuloh, my beloved pure and ch.. |
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Sweet MoonA Poem by Helen CrutchettSweet Moon I read by your glow tonight A poem penned by my poet's hand I swoon on every word Spilt by passion's ink Dipped .. |
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Sufficient Unto MeA Poem by Helen CrutchettThey could show me the rivers of paradiseit would be nothing if your love ceased to flowThe cool of the palm trees would not ease the burningoasis of .. |
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It Was MayA Poem by Helen CrutchettI remember the bliss of a summer day For I was young, loved it was May. Gathered lilac flowers fragrant sweet A certain knowing wh.. |
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