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Keeper of his Soul
A Poem by
†Tracey†
A harem of many winds lived within the wallsof his soul capturing pieces of him with out his knowingMagic spun whispers in the night call his n..
Serenity's Ride
A Poem by
†Tracey†
I was so nervousmy heart beatingincessantly out ofmy body What do I do now? He's watching My stomach fluttersdeep down insideI pull the blan..
Seasons
A Poem by
†Tracey†
You my friend are the seasons of my life.The winters of my life were so bitterly coldbut the warmth of your love would bringon the joy of spring.....
Angels Among Us
A Poem by
†Tracey†
Like the waves of the oceanthat ease their way to shoreSo too..does this easefrom me to youThis is from a placethat transcends allthat you knowA pl..
Judas
A Poem by
†Tracey†
You've forgotten who I am... I see your disappointmentI feel the separationany yet...I'm not sorry...just saddenedI never told a lie you haven't ..
New Moon
A Poem by
†Tracey†
I standunder the lightof the newmoon~ Armsoutstretched...I dance in circlesand click my heals...the moon kisses myface~ Forever spinningmagic~Tim..
From dusk to dust
A Poem by
†Tracey†
How do you tell "people"that you see dead "people"?and that sometimes..wellmost of the timeyou like them better No agenda..no expectationsthey jus..
Shadow Angel Talker
A Poem by
†Tracey†
Stripped of the worlds ideaof her perfectionshe stands with her brokenwings...and her light is dimmedThe shadows of the night arecalling her name ..
Oh Jester
A Poem by
†Tracey†
I now introduce you to the "Queen".. Her face painted in white..her soulas red as the blood dripping off hersword You, yes you thereDid you real..
Timeless
A Poem by
†Tracey†
A spirit ofwoman is being testedFragments...pieces of her lifefloat above her body in purechaos Was it born into our DNA toplease? I could have..
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