Ice CubesA Poem by realmwriter Fall leaden from the sky and still I hear her voice. As sharp as any dagger As painful as any wound. I see her face and count by grace the missing of the dew. But lest I prick my eye with more tears frozen in my veins, let me please forget to cry. Hiding from the winter cold wear pain of regret freezes, like ice cubes in my veins.
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2 Reviews Added on January 24, 2013 Last Updated on January 24, 2013 AuthorrealmwriterHarrison, ARAboutYou know, I can write about almost any subject, in poetic form and even an ocasional short story, but I find it most difficult to write about myself. I am an artist at heart and will use whatever m.. more..Writing
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