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Nothing is what it seems

The doves begin to bleed,
The white pearls turn to burgundy.
The mirrow reflects the pain,
and my haunting memories.
The velvet turns to ivy,
and the crystals to stone.
Nothing is what it seems,
Even my faith begins to go.
But if the embers still glow,
Maybe there is still hope.

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  • Three Doves
    April 13, 2008
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    x infinity
    Peace in light and love
    Noah


  • Dalaney gold member
    April 3, 2008

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    thank you so much for this entry.
    It amazes me when someone can take words
    from a word bank (i am NOT one of those
    people) and create such wonderful poetry.

    Love, Lane