The Forever PeopleA Poem by Pale DivineWe are spirit beings having a mortal experience.I walk with you through gardens of yesterday, sometimes pain is my only friend and reminds me she is by my side when I read your soul and hear your song at night. for there is where the flowers grow within sorrow's velvet garden of souls. A
touch of fantasy, much less those we meet along the way. I do not even
know my name, as much as you think of me I know my destiny falls to ruin
each and every dawn. Dreams have a habit of becoming portraits from all
my yesterdays. They walk with me, they talk with me and sup with me along this narrow path we call life. I can say hello to you but do you even know the meaning of the words that fall into your soul am I forever as well? we are but ghost writers that seem to have found the romance of the forever people.... 07/12/2014 © 2014 Pale DivineReviews
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4 Reviews Added on July 13, 2014 Last Updated on July 13, 2014 AuthorPale DivineLos Angeles , CAAboutI speak the language of the soul, I speak poetry... more..Writing
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