"Silence"

"Silence"

A Poem by Night

She whispers not a word

this sometimes friend of mine.

 

She comforts me on darkest days

and soothes this troubled mind.

 

She brings me back and helps me see

the folly of my ways.

 

I know one day she'll claim my soul

at the end of days.

 

So until that day should come

She's welcome by my side.

 

She'll always be a part of me

this sometimes friend of mine.



 

 copyright © Night.2013

© 2013 Night


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Great poetry! Perfect......

Posted 10 Years Ago


Night

10 Years Ago

Well thank you very much.
Another spellbinding elegant piece!! :)

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Night

11 Years Ago

...again, thank you very much.:)
this is so wonderful and sweet.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Night

11 Years Ago

...thank you Shorty.:)
This is lovely, makes me wonder who she is, I really like the term 'This sometimes friend of mine'

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Night

11 Years Ago

...thank you, I think you're amazing...:)
Carolann Dowsett

11 Years Ago

Thank you :)
Night

11 Years Ago

...I sure do like you...:)
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I really like "this sometimes friend of mine"!
A real poet!

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Night

11 Years Ago

...thank you very much.:)
wow, this is a great poem, great flow too, i love it!

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Night

11 Years Ago

...thank you so much Aurora...blessings to you.:)
Salar Majak

11 Years Ago

:) you are welcome

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