Joel Roderick Dreaver (Bisson)

The yonder of the day lies still the emptiness of nights faded dreams.
Youthful hopes disappear like the stars we once shared and to all shone.
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You weren't always there by my side as I yours in The Wake
After I've done the Writing and all is bade farewell unto You
The Truth has simply never been put into the Ocean or Lake
Yet buried beneath the Ground you walk among those who
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When The Non-White Doves Sing, I know You're Gone;
To All My Loves who've gave up on The Hopes for Life.
Theatre of Woeful Tragedy is when our Parents died,
When does this leave me to follow; You know I do, Dear Wife.
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When the Cold stillness of Night sets into your warm heart
Then the feelings give way to the mournful loss of feelings
As if to you the day we finally set forth on foot to depart
To whom once was the brightest of all the light ever bearing
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It was after the years of slumber in the season of the Golden Orb,
The Treasure of Knowing you're with those you now Loved at Long,
I realized what is well is also the world's eyes that fall upon a story old,
To critical be an answer for my absence for which I've left to burn Song.
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The days turn to years as my skin bleeds
As the colors drain from the canvas
Tears fill the emptiness where you once
Were in the center of the Pictured Film
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The Rising Sun will Set and Fall
Where you belong Foretold by One
My Skies Full Of You, Enfold Thee
The Wings upon Your Back Soar Above
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I Lack for Naught the True Beauty within a Word to delicately;
Refine the definition of what written lines or stanza could'st be,
The ascribed value of scripture or embedded upon brick or
Mortar of Limestone.
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The trees once forgot the warm Spring in the Wiskful emptiness of my
Assertation of The Wealth of The depths of Your Warming Heart on a
Mountaintop I climb to meet you there.
The rockstone and brick cannot be but the distance to meet you from the
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How did we get this far knowing not but our Love
With the Trust of one another instilled of all above
The union of Two souls is but all that binds the book
With Safe-Haven to bask amonst the brick and brook
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I don't love you for you but for you
you are my only inspiration to write this
I know what is written for a moment
Capture and immortalization of still images.
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No te amo por ti sino por ti
eres mi única inspiración para escribir esto
se lo que está escrito se un momento
Captura e inmortalización de imágenes fijas.
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The Time was ever ending with a sealed kiss
To which once was yours and our only bliss
Now with parting tides of even storm weather
Is the cause of which I shall Love You Forever
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The Desire of a Rose is but a single Thorn
The Bitterness and Bereavement of Loss
The Soul I've given to you for all is a cost
To Burn a Candle in the wake of Forelorn
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The words can ne'er express the work above the horizon,
For which I endowed my worth of words to paint canvas,
The illustrated vision of Dreams we both shared once upon,
The Wedded Blissful Image of Two as a Whole but from Us;
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To All Those Children Who Know or Don't Know; Throughout Our History, We've Been Divided.
All The Trees Speak of Tales of Suffering, Struggle and Surviving,
The Great Holocaustic Hellfire Enforced To Be Denied.
Our Heritage Must Liveforth in The Next Mellennia of The Dawn.
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