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Joan of Arc

Come with me
Deep in the stars
We shall lie upon this grass
For a few hours, touching
Gently blow a kiss
Into the depth of the sky
And all apologies
Shall be caught in eased sigh
Allow me to lead you through this world black
Around it and back
You wear pain
As though chains
Were embracing all loves luxuries
Alas we will not die in slight defeat
Waiting for the night to stare
A star gazing through your eyes
Knows you truly do care
And slightly dims when you cry
For there is a star in the sky
And a glow in the moon  
Guiding your way with its light 
Tranquility will subside soon
So if you believe in pretend
And reach way up high
The stars angel shall descend
Abolishing all tears from your eyes
It’s painful to you
So is the truth
Can’t you understand?
Words are forgivable
For when we clasp our hands
They become retrievable
Now words are meaningless
And forgettable
Far too late to change events
Time for consequence
Again you kiss the sky
Wave your goodbye
A star smiles and begins to cry
Washing away all pain
You arise from the grass
In the warm blanket of tears in rain

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 3/2/2011 10:04:00 AM
Ryan thanks for your comment on my poems, I really like this one. You have wonderful talent.
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Date: 3/1/2011 8:09:00 AM
This is absolutely awesome for you paint a beautiful romantic picture of love, sadness, and life. I had to re read this beautiful piece. God Bless Phyl
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Date: 2/28/2011 7:10:00 PM
Gorgeous, Ryan. You paint a rich image of love, life, tenderness, fleeting moments. Great write! <3 DG
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Date: 2/28/2011 6:07:00 PM
This is lovely Ryan. You are new? Welcome to this corner. Love, Joyce
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