Just Writers ...Thoughts by She Whispers

		Author Name: She Whispers	4 Comments
		Date Added: May 23, 2012 13:05:22	Average Score: (Needs 2)
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Just Writers ...Thoughts

Born free like wishful thoughts
and then somehow slowly died
with several silent sighs
with a bolt of fear

~*~

Each endless night starts a new day
with loyal harmonious blues trying
to learn whats behind you

~*~

Sometimes you just have to listen
to the silence to understand

Just close your tired eyes and let
your mortal heart lead the way

~*~

And then he just disappeared like
sunset drifting twilight shadows

with crystal tears on my makeup

~*~

The iron clad curtain of depression darkness
and another cold war with misery
There won't be anymore

~*~

Can one find loyal treasures
in anothers understanding soul

~*~

The heart does not hurt as much
after its completely broken apart

~*~
I am all of everything in this world
that slowly turns to earth dust

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	Comment By: e. Gene Myers on May 26, 2012 06:39:29 AM	Report
	The heart does not hurt as much after its completely broken apart I have pretty much lived this statement all my life. There is no part way love. It is either there, or it is not. Sometimes you just have to listen to the silence to understand Oh, if mankind would only read and believe these words. Usually we are much to busy talking to listen to another's point of view. That is how wars start Very special poem with a great deal of wisdom in it. Gene Respond To This Comment

	Comment By: Rin Marie on May 26, 2012 05:45:07 AM	Report
	Still writing beautifully I see. I love the detail of this one "sunset drifting twilight shadows," amazing! -Rin Respond To This Comment

	Comment By: Firestone Feinberg on May 25, 2012 10:56:46 AM	Report
	A masterly poem. Sensitive. Profound. Full of humanity. --David Respond To This Comment

	Comment By: Tomahawk on May 23, 2012 11:22:24 PM	Report
	We all have crosses to bear, but like it says, that which does not kill,makes us stronger. You are strong, dear lady. Len Respond To This Comment