cathy clough Poems

here in my garden
of so called eden
are roots and seeds
planted by uncertainty
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have you ever stayed awake
through many haunted dreams
have you ever whispered out
all your anguished screams
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Seeking my destiny's trail,
I walk against the crowd,
Ensnared by old memories
fears hunting me down.
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He wrote to her,
a letter declaring
much more than devotion.
In his mind, the words
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awoke to the silence
that deafened the ear
awoke to the pain
of a soul being seared
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I was visited in my sleep last night
by someone quite unwelcome...
In fact, I had had that mat removed.
Still, you were there on the inside
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ah, aurora, you've awoken me
my beautiful goddess of dawn.
why now though, i wonder
for the night has not yet gone.
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THE SHUFFLE OF THE MACABRE
WORLD ONE:
SLICK AND SEXY
ROUSING AND EPIC
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stack the deck
cut the pack
take it all
give nothing back
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he bowed
she beckoned
they stared...
wishing, wanting, waiting.
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