Amy Pearl

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The hopes and fears of endless years, buried neath
the painful stings. The stings and burns of unsaid things.
The infinite number of dreams and wishes, all cast at a
target that each one misses; away from the joy of little
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I've looked into my mothers eyes;
I've seen a heart of gold.
I've seen a life of motherhood
Contentedly unfold.
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Unsaid Things

The hopes and fears of endless years, buried neath
the painful stings. The stings and burns of unsaid things.
The infinite number of dreams and wishes, all cast at a
target that each one misses; away from the joy of little
things: embedded in mounds of unsaid things.
A spark and an idea grows but it shunned away for
none to know: the spark from which imagination swings;
buried forever in unsaid things.
A dark and well kept and painless secret, hidden away
by those who keep it, away from the pain exposure brings;
protected by layers of unsaid things.
Dreams and wishes, hopes and fears, covered with the
dust of endless years. Well protected, safe and warm, away
from the pain of any harm. Away from the joy that all things
bring; protected forever…. By unsaid things.

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