an almost white hymnalA Poem by highonwordsthere is loneliness, among these sheets, than it cares to tell, its telling has been answered, in deep breaths and silence there is depth, in its emptiness, the sunlight sheds, achingly, its bones, almost perfect, white and tortuous, let the shadow be, the bed needs some peace, some oblivion, waking, in her eyes, she is far out, a forgotten tune, in the wild, gathering flowers for you, there are tears in the rain, love, made of river-glass, too cold to swim in © 2016 highonwords |
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Added on March 27, 2016 Last Updated on March 27, 2016 AuthorhighonwordsAboutNOTE: Formerly my pen-name on this site is letterhead, but since i also have an account on DeviantArt, with a different pen-name, which is highonwords (stephanie) - i am going to use highonwords here .. more..Writing
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