Runs deep...A Poem by An owl on the moonMy scars run deep, like a river...
My scars run deep, like a river In the sacred blackness of my soul Even sun drenched shadows Fall dark on my lavender light… What can be done to brighten Days of hopeless rage and pain A hand to hold in silence A gentle kiss of comfort Your promise of forever Is my sunrise…Hides my shame… I will wait for your voice Soft as the scent of vanilla And linger in the light of your shadow Always...
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Added on July 13, 2008Last Updated on October 12, 2009 AuthorAn owl on the moonAbout2024 is here... May we make it so much more heaven than hell... Wishing all peace on earth... Together, maybe we go the distance... The night has a thousand eyes, And the day but one; Yet t.. more..Writing
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