Weep Not For Me This ChristmasA Poem by icelandicblueWeep not for me this Christmas as you lay the Yuletide boughs. I am free from all this sickness, I am at peace I can avow.
You feel this loss profoundly when surround by delight. Please know I loved you soundly Sweet love 'twill be all right.
My soul calls now for fields free to embrace the coming cold, my heart be finally healed at birth sorrows were foretold.
Life loses its sweet shine and our many moments fleeting. For always I'll be thine though my heart has now stopped beating.
I will lie beneath this meadow deep I shall sleep the sleep of sages. Visit still, yet do not weep for I am now the dust of ages.
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Added on December 13, 2013Last Updated on December 19, 2013 AuthoricelandicblueBostonAboutI do not accept any new friend requests unless we have read and commented on each others poetry. No exceptions. I have enough homework as it is. I expect reciprocity in our exchanges. Read my work and.. more..Writing
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