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Jade Griffiths Poems
Burning candle I see the light it’s burning bright, It’s broken through my clouded sight. It fills me up with endless joy,
Screaming, shouting but no sound, Silence thunders bold and loud. Whispers that are heard to hear, Love long lost will soon be near.
Lost At Sea
Shadows from what used to be, linger and hang over me. The face I once knew is still the same, but no longer answers to its given name. Heart beat races, mouth turns dry,
Why do I waste this time of mine? So precious short and fickle. Staring into open spaces,
Comments about Jade Griffiths
(4 April 1928 - 28 May 2014)
(March 26, 1874 – January 29, 1963)
(10 December 1830 – 15 May 1886)
(26 April 1564 - 23 April 1616)
(12 July 1904 – 23 September 1973)
Edgar Allan Poe
(19 January 1809 - 7 October 1849)
(1 February 1902 – 22 May 1967)
(31 May 1819 - 26 March 1892)
(16 August 1920 – 9 March 1994)
I see the light it’s burning bright,
It’s broken through my clouded sight.
It fills me up with endless joy,
Freedom darkness can’t destroy.
It made the fight; it took the hits,
To a new start a candle is lit.
A genital glow to guard the soul,
No longer scared to be alone.
An outwards hand you need to grasp,
To save you from your broken past.
But the hope is far too strong to let your body linger on.
Light hooks between your fragile fingers,
To pull you back to life…
In which you get to start again,