Shay B. Malden Poems

In solitude
you come to me
tempest
Your thoughts
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Blood
Black bodies
Poplar trees
Gallant south
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Amidst all this beauty
You stood there
Blank, vaguely unaware.
I was drawn to you.
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Sleep
With me
Hold me tight
Don’t let me go
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I had a love once
I miss his embrace,
With pen in hand
What a tranquil space.
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Words
Fragments
Of the past
Present and future
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Sweet
Heavenly
Optimistic
Relevant and
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