Nothing Truly Lasts

It’s pouring starsall the light has vanishedto be solitary and silentto forever stay as nothingbecome air and turn to dust forget how to breathegrow flowersin all the empty spacesto ache and hurt and heallet the dying petals fall i am shadow wrapped in starsno longer holdingon to what has beennowhere to gonowhere to arrivefor all […]

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Wondering Sky

The rain falls The wind endlessly blows Flowers, bloom so fragile And bright – then fading Each is neither difficult Nor easy I breath, I look How amazing it is Staring up at the Moon and wandering sky And when the stars shine It is only you Who is shining In the shade of time […]

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Memoried Sweetness

Wrapping my heart again In old dreams I shall have back my laughter My youth if only for a moment There are flowers there Far taller than I, satin roses Velvet – painted pansies Staring at the sky Green – leaved hiding -places Still my heart can hide there Though the long years Lie between […]

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Or Knowing Care

I While the twilight is creeping And the pale stars appear The moon begins to rise And up came again the music On the wind It’s not for them – it’s mine I I There came a sweeter token When the night and morning meet The trees begin to whisper And the Roses to sigh […]

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Why Must The Flowers Die

Why must the flowers die So quick bright things Things that are made To Fade and fall away To touch Upon my cheek Rosebud blushing secret that Glisten with the dew Her pure unquestioning kiss Still haunts with a lonely love The sweetest beauty will decay Now neglected and despised The rose is pale, the […]

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In A Empty Garden

In a empty garden Beneath the cold moon Where wild flowers, creeping Have mingled their shade With guilty spirit – to haunt My melancholy heart On flowers, before, and mist And love, with a spell Here on starry world’s, how lovely ‘ Tis to look so far away Dreaming the oxygen of memory With wonder […]

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Like Joy Upon Sorrow

Knowing the darkest shattering hour My soul not awakening Till the dream of eternity Should bring the morrow Beneath the moon – silver – ray’s Where wild flowers breathe On their slumber, all softly And pour their spirit out in tears It’s joy – it’s little lot of pain Parted upon their misty wings Just […]

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