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Locked Away

Grief and illness have

  kept the pen from

      my hand.

 

Overtaken by life's grip

hanging onto distant dreams

        to come. 

 

Pulling close the darkness

  like soft warm blankets

        holding me.

 

Taking my self awareness

 to another dark room

       hidden away.

 

Searching for soft breeze

   of air against skin

      awakening me.

 

With unsteady legs shaking

    I walk into sunshine

          blinding me. 

 

Knowing here is life

leaving death far behind

            I limp,

 

           to begin

 

             again.

 

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  • Puppydog gold member
    November 19, 2008

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    I SEE HEARTACHE BUT HOPE AND FAITH ALSO

    We all have faced sad times and heartache but somehow we keep plugging on with life. Hope and faith are our constant companions during times like these.'s


  • Aesthete2000 gold member
    November 6, 2008

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    The sunshine awaits you,
    smiles golden rays upon your image,
    gleeful to see you again,
    as am I......

    Love and hugs to you!

    M-C


  • Swangrnv gold member
    November 5, 2008

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    wow

    I see your pen is still plenty potent! a very sad and dark piece..but at least there seemed to be some light peeking thru in the end!