irenio irenaeus bero

Beauty Of My Sadness

So much was the beauty of my sadness
Glittering in silence
Above all that the sun has to offer
So close to my soul and heart
Was the nature of her bottomless love

At times I wish
I could touch my imagination
And gently embrace the visions
I see every time I think of you
And maybe replay them in slow motion

A great name never dies
And yours is to time indefinite

Poem Submitted: Saturday, November 14, 2009

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  • Prince Obed de la CruzPrince Obed de la Cruz (8/3/2010 11:25:00 PM)

    nice wordings and poem presentation!

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  • Marieta MaglasMarieta Maglas (11/15/2009 10:30:00 AM)

    I could touch my imagination


    nice surrealistic poem

    10++

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