Jimmy Stanton Poems

Night falls silent
the soul is quiet
I lay lonely another night
what was thought warm
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Hoiw do you say
I love you
when it is hollowed out of
tree trunks that have fallen
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An angel waits
for me to rise
o'er the mocus brains and
bloodied eyes
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MOURNING &
morning
once held similar
meaning to me
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It comes to this
a first step forward
a fresh footprint in snow
the angst of not knowing
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