Mira Graves Poems

“Look closely at the horizon so endless,
tell me what it is, that your eyes see.”
Gently resting on the mizen, action-less
a dear and close friend asked of me.
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Tis all what great kings seek,
the power and jewels from their lands.
Yet they dislike everything that is bleak
and thus, they rage war with indisputable commands
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The silent tears that mark my cheeks,
will never be seen outside of me.
My quiet cries and sufferings,
shall be seen as carefree happiness.
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On cold winters night,
fighting with all their might,
fearless warriors in their right,
run with laughs to join the fight.
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In my soul’s darkness,
I found a strange warmth,
that was in all it’s aggressiveness,
welcomed deeply, thats the truth.
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Waking up to a gloomy day,
far away from the month of May.
Fighting battles as a way,
to rid yourself of every dismay.
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For years have I been by thy side,
Did you not see my shadow?
Did you not feel my longing?
Did you not take me into account?
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