“Poetry is all that is worth remembering in life.”
— William Hazlitt
What You Are Is Beautiful
Alas, where had it gone wrong?
To a world, I ever bemoan
My heart, deep with sorrow—
Yet an inquisitive spirit I owned
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It's What I Live For
I want to forget those days
But I can’t— My mind it replays
Each decision— The thoughts of mistakes
And how it all makes my heart ache—
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Dreaming About A Life To Come
Eleven years now behind her,
And countless others in store
She dreamt of a life to come,
Where endeavors would soar
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Alone With The Poppies
An early autumn day,
I’ll never forget
There amongst the poppies,
A sun starting to set
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It's Just You And Me
Our arms around each other—
Like the roses petals tight
We drift off into gentle dreams—
Meeting again within the night
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Across the Lake In Fall
As each leaf turned colors
Tightly grasping its mate
Long now, it wasn’t
It would soon meet its fate
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That Last Night
A night of moonlight, gently it gleams, passing glass panes, and onto the floor.
I sit alone reflecting, thoughts of melancholy aching
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