Shaye Michaelson Poems

I dreamt of you
And held your hand
I found in you
A place to stand
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There was a time in recent past
When sunshine found a way to last,
When fear receded with the night,
To stand aside for hope's new light.
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When memories find me
cowering beneath their
vengeful gaze,
they strip me down
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Please…
Don't invite me to dance…
Don't bring those beautiful
hands too near
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