..

Feather from an angel,

a petal from a rose,

memories of a dream

is how this story goes.

 

The evening is upon us

another passing day,

my head  upon the pillow

to dream heartache away.

 

 

 

I file memories according to their importance

and recall memories with the greatest impact.

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Caring equals love and

than there is everything else.

 

 

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I saw the petals of a rose in all its glory,

the fragrance a scent of heaven

and than I watched the petals

crumble and the scent fade.

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To turn off the tears one must never again feel...that is impossible.

 

 

Worse than the chill from the cold,

is the chill brought by your absence.

 

Screams in silence...

~

I feel five years old " life is not fear"


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Of course others have it worse,
but there are others who have it better.

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