Lady Blue Poems

For every beginning, there is an end
the space in between we must fill in.
With youthful skin, a fiery lust for life
celebrating each New Year with delight.
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A simple act of charity
the giving of yourself.
No, it is not pity,
it is quite something else.
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When I wokeup this morning
the sun was shining so bright.
So much nicer than yesterday
my heart was sunny and light.
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I reach for the end of day
orange, pink, lavender, gray
and watch it slide out of my
fingers as the sun dips behind
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Here I stand in muted shades
of what I sincerely believe I am.
Yet I keep finding new shades
each day that rolls around.
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The blue hyacinth candle burns
sweet scents float around the
room and my heart so does yearn
to hold you close to me.
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A promise of tomorrow
gives reason for today.
Else the love we have
would wither, die away.
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She lived in a era of elegance
with heart kind and pure.
Demeanor sweet, timid and demure
her happiness was assured.
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She is poetry in the making
so very young and demure.
Love and truth in her heart
so sweet and soft, so pure.
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