Jill Ferrey Poems

Darkness beckons to her, its long reaching fingers
touching her to her very soul
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She looks in the mirror, wondering
Silently to herself, her thoughts all a muddle
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Ode of I

Weary am I now
for this thing called life has not been kind
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You turned to the solace of darkness
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Farewell Matriarch of the maternal line

Saying good bye is hard to do
A farewell that she was not allowed to show you
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Unspoken regret


I awoke this morning, once againt the nagging though is there
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Monsters of the night

Inner demons who seem to rule my fate
for me I feel its far to late
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You did more than abandon our marriage
You ripped two little souls apart
And left all they knew from life in tatters
All to mount your holier than thou carriage
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She sits alone, with no one to listen
No one to see her tears that glisten
On the ends of her long lashes
As the memories come back in flashes
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In the dark of night
She sits alone, deep in thought
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