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Chairs
Contributed by
amalyna
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Wednesday, 21st April 2004 @ 10:05:08 PM in AEST
Topic:
dedicatedpoems
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Sunday smiles upon me with false security
Days spread out ahead like endless rows of chairs yet to be folded and stored away...
So recently were they occupied-
Was it yesterday?
Now there is nothing but a sea of white plastic
And wilted flowers
Scattered across the hard ground.
My heart still sees your face
Your ceaseless beauty rests in the nether regions of my soul
But you are gone.
So cruelly my eyes are denied the beautious sight of you
And long days
And lonely nights
Pass so slowly across the vast expanse of time.
The void I feel beside me grows stronger,
Tirelessly I count the days passed until your return;
One...
Two...
And like those many chairs my heart remains
Folded, cold,
Empty
Until again it is warmed by your embrace.
Copyright ©
amalyna
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2004-04-21 22:05:08]
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Re: Chairs
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by lil_angel on
Wednesday, 21st April 2004 @ 10:50:26 PM AEST
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| Very sweet! Very well done though! |
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Re: Chairs
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by AnGeL_M on
Wednesday, 21st April 2004 @ 11:20:57 PM AEST
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How Sweet I Like This One !!!!!!!!
You've Done Really Well Writting This Lovely Poem :-)
*******LoVe**AnGeL********
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Re: Chairs
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by Daniela_Maria_Violin on
Thursday, 22nd April 2004 @ 12:03:05 AM AEST
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| wow... now, THAT is love. Awesome write. I love the imagery. :) |
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