Sharron Stephenson

A Sliver Memory - Poem by Sharron Stephenson

when you walk away,
from the true loves smile,
the heart will cry,
tears are broken,
wings that fly above,
the sliver lining,

spare the mind,
bangled dreams,
friutless tunes,
the quite voice,
clears waters ahead,

steer the soul,
towards the heavens,
that shines with the lonely North Star,
the clouds that cover,
the sun,

from the day we are born,
is the day we start to learn,
what happiness and sadness,
is all about,

the milestones we face starts,
with the first step,
the kiss which stays in the,
from now,
till the end is near

Comments about A Sliver Memory by Sharron Stephenson

  • Rookie Callum Leckie (7/27/2011 2:20:00 PM)

    Wow! a beautiful and moving poem. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, July 24, 2011

Poem Edited: Sunday, July 8, 2012

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