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Confidantes Snow falls gently over theConfidantes by ~forgottengoddess
sleeping bodies. They lie still and
unmoving, never making a sound.
Light gray shadows lengthen
and soften the hard gray tombs.
The trees, naked and unashamed,
stand watch over their charges
as sentinels stand guard at their post.
I trace patterns in the snow
in the quiet place full of lost souls
who cry out in the night
when there is no one to hear.
I wander amongst the stones
pausing here and there
to say hello, or maybe even to say
good-bye—I don't really know.
I travel to the graveyard
to pour out my heart and soul
to these listening graves and
watchful trees, ever silent.
I give
Untittled WriteUntittled by ~XmorbidbloodX
on faded lines on paper
what you feel
towards the one at your side
who always tries and never fails
to spread a smile across your cracked
canvas of a face.
Speak
in softened tones
of a love that will never die.
That will be remembered
through out the ages
as it is in the story book lies
that are told to comfort crying children.
Touch
the blushing cheek
of the mortal being next to you
that silently counts blessings
just to be
by you
with you.
Believe
in your heart of hearts
that this love will never die
and make come true
your dreams
that seemed
to live only in your sleep.
Sta.sh
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Have a nice day and see you around...
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"Self-esteem is overrated anyway. Most of the work in this country is done by people who hate themselves."
Glad ya come, now... be artistic!
Yes, that is.. definitely a good advice. And have a splendid day :3
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