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Author Name:  kulabula |
Date Added:
05/26/2005 |
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| Category: Broken
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| Missing You |
Oh troubadour,
by earth and fire,
herald me your
lamenting reeds
in ballads Gael,
or more to truth
a slow lilting air
to bridge the ocean
distance of destiny
too far apart.
In my backyard
‘tis a stilly night.
Blue moon shadows
cast heartache hues
on a vacant bench.
Bright stars shine,
glistening diamonds,
the celestial jewels
of my lover’s eyes.
Birds and flowers
sleep, yet I can’t.
Nests, urns and pots,
habitats of fate
embrace them.
I am lost in myself,
pain chasm deep,
drunk on lilac wine,
the cruel distillation
of missing you.
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The feelings of emptiness and the the turmoil agony
of heartache.
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| Comments: |
| Comment By: Virgil on May 26, 2005 04:03:55
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sorry Kulabula.no one knows what a broken
heart is like unless they go through it.time will heal
you.........virgil
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