Natasha Foster Poems

Alone is what she's used to,
Alone is what she knows.
Alone, not having much to do,
Alone is how she goes.
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It was long ago when He and She
lived in this Kingdom by the Sea,
But He left it to me,
And gracious, I'll be
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Though she was known as Sky,
She became God's newest star today.
She rests peacefully on high,
But not much can keep the pain at bay.
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This is the end of him,
Here he lies;
My greatest love, my greatest enemy.
Out of the night that covers me,
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'Twas at the lake where she was born,
'Twas at the lake where they did meet.
'Twas at the lake where she did mourn,
'Twas at the lake her heart did beat.
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God dreamed a man,
A beautiful beast of a man.
Beyond my window in the night,
He calls my name,
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Walking down the trail,
Snow falling, freezing the world.
I can see my breath,
It's being taken from me.
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The bright, yellow, early sun,
Shines down on the grass.
The morning dew,
Sparkles like white diamonds,
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When I have no choice,
It's not my fault.
Everybody's a critic,
Never forgive, never forget.
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Over by the mystic falls yonder,
Where beneath the weeping willows she wonders.
Where the wind is a whisper,
She never has a nightmare.
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