The bitter endA Poem by Cheryl J. TurnerSweet epiphany Why waste your time On half a love song Shallow rhyme All the world has changed its hue Where life was golden Now 'tis blue Yet not a tear Rolls down my face As I lie in this solitary place Grown a silence But no longer mute Lost are my instructions Does not compute What is in a lover It is what is told What is in a mind Too young to behold © 2011 Cheryl J. TurnerReviews
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3 Reviews Added on March 26, 2011 Last Updated on March 26, 2011 AuthorCheryl J. TurnerEdinburgh, Midlothian, United KingdomAboutI am a self confessed hopeless romantic and hold not a shred of remorse for it. I love the idea of love. Writing, for me, is a release of emotion and a tool of expression. 'The aim of life is se.. more..Writing
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