Snow Summers Poems

People like us project thoughts,
in words we should swallow.
Liars like us promise all, but
our vows are still hollow.
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The sprawling miles of time
brushing past in hindsight
are pulling me back and
weighing down on me tonight
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An abyss of lifeless hair
cascades down my bended back
Too tired to fight the tears
And so my resolves going slack
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We attempt to collate,
distant faces and places
so our vacuous hearts
can refill the spaces
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The paintings and pictures, exhibiting features
straying so far from familiar creatures
Da Vinci’s depicts a figure through poses
lashes and gashes, with freckles and noses
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Let it echo through, toll the knell
That the girl next door, is far from well
A darker force has long compelled
Vows she'll drive them off to hell
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