Immortal placeA Poem by Barbara Borel
And to the end it all came down, pouring rain and thunder without a sound.
When reality rains on deaf ears, we all face our evil fears. And to the ones alone with despair, thinking once again life is not fair. I plead and beg for you to open your eyes and see ahead brighter skies. What you give is what you make and make this not one mistake. You are love and beauty in an immortal place. You are in my heart and you are safe. BMB © 2016 Barbara Borel |
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Added on November 10, 2016 Last Updated on December 3, 2016 AuthorBarbara BorelMetairie , LAAboutBorn and raised in New Orleans. Use words as a way of expressing myself. I dont write for an audience or to get praise or please anyone. Writing is therapy. In my eyes expressing words in paper... th.. more..Writing
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