Dana Lamb Poems

Cool air
Enchanting darkness
So quiet
The usual ruckus is gone
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Pain is a way to heal
My old self materializing
Within my reach
And I let it go
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Numbness
And emptiness
Light up the stars of my sky
Soft air
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How strange, how strange it is
To prowl the streets in the night
Like a vampire
(I don’t feel blood cursing through my veins)
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I went to a funeral today
I saw you and me in each other’s arms
Lying on a bed of satin and sleeping like children
For one last time
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My little girl
I guess it’s time to write you a letter
And bring you back to life
All these years I’ve been trying to silence you
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When solitudes collide
It’s quite against the law of gravity
They pull together, then bounce back
Too terrified to acknowledge
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One day I got lost in dark, deep woods
Going in circles around a twinkling bog
Unable to see myself in its glittering waters
And then I saw withering wild orchids
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Estas son las horas mias
~Tirso

Determined as psychopaths
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I dont remember when the great fire came

Blackened burned charred skin
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