Mandy Lee Poems

Under the weeping willow we sit,
gazing at the stars.
Mourning the pass of fall,
to the approching winter solice.
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I am dazzled,
yet I'm dazed.
In this land,
I'm not unfazed.
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Tears fill my heart,
I cry in the darkness,
I cry in the shadows,
I cry in the moonlight,
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Are those tears of guilt I see,
running down your face?
Your blood-stained hands
and wounded face,
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The Sky sheds tears,
the Seas all roar.
The Earth shudders,
for the one we adore.
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The dawn of a new age approches,
the light of the old era fades.
Ways of the old are now forsaken,
like the pass of the elven glades.
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Frozen tears fall to the ground,
covering up this weeping sound.
Of lamenting throughout the land.
Seeping through like grains of sand.
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I said that I was strong,
but that was just a lie.
Outside I may seem calm,
But inside I do cry.
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I'm scared that I have fallen,
into that rift yet once again.
The black hole that I had feared,
the one i rotted in as I lain.
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