Paige Thomas

The sound of water fill my ears,
Countless memories of the winter years,
Another winter still is long,
the sun again will withdrawn,
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The clouds guide the tide,
as a lighthouse protects its rocky shore,
As if the sea is to hold its breath,
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Doors under way are left unopened,
shattered secrets left unspoken.

Windows closed and shut so tight,
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The ocean’s current is in rhythm with the sky,
The blue drape is blanketed over by white waves of smoke,
In the grass of the field the wind blows,
creating a rippling pool entangling any entree,
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I feel alone,
And stand alone,
To hold my aching hands unaided,
I shed tears underneath the crystal light,
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The sound of water fill my ears,
Countless memories of the winter years,
Another winter still is long,
the sun again will withdrawn,
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Winter blows are crisps and cold,
making angels in the snow,

Shadows dance across the ice,
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The kiss of spring,
it is near,
there shall not be,
any winter tears.
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Love is a dream,
to care for someone with difference,
in color,
in harmony,
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Please just go away,
I don’t want to see your face,
please don’t try to talk,
Because I am done with all your lies,
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When the feeling stabs my heart,
my stomach curls into a not,

I look at the message and read again,
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If there was a way
To escape,
I'd leave
In a heartbeat.
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Things shred,
Things dread,
Just before a tear is shed.
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I tell you everyday,
that something may be wrong,
But you just sit and stare,
at the empty space beyond,
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I shed tears for you,
I bled for you,
When you told me you loved,
Her,
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What if I died yesterday,
what would you do,
would you tell me you love me,
just as the few,
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As she lays down to sit and cry,
for what she has seen through her eyes,

she doesn’t know what to think,
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Look at the beautiful rose,
look at the pestle weed,
think about the look it has,
and if you will stay or leave,
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Flames whip the air,
The tender wood is burned to a ash,
No time to stop and stare,
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