Grayest Poems - Poems about Grayest

...a golden daylight that you are pierced through my grayest of the dark calmed the waves carrying the storm- that were wrecking my heart in the darkest of my hours, when night bleed memories th......

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... (A lone elderly man holds his wife's hand, for maybe the last time, and whispers. As she sleeps) Although your beauty may fade with age My only love Don't you dare leave me alone Althoug......

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...In Loving Memory In loving memory John Kleeves Written By: Ashley Marie Gilchrist 02-02-2015 Although I can not heard you I thank you, for always being there Even when you were in and out Yo......

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...By now my perception, so naive and derisive going beyond intention, should have changed; blemishes spoil this appearance, they are worse than any word said to hurt and humiliate with vengeance:......

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...When my heart aches, almost breaks, Dewlike tears fall softly, Sensing my need for letting go, Allowing the feelings to gently flow. When my light fades, bouncing on shadows, Lingering in the......

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...In the grayest of skies, a cloud may roam But in its darkness, a rainbow can call home A vibrant beam of hope, a splash of color bright A promise of better days, a ray of light Be that rainbow,......

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...You harm me with your figure and my memories, leaving me thin and hollow like the ghosts of my mistakes I wonder why I often cry at the thought of what’s been lost But mostly I, with tired eye, l......

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...Wouldst, such mortal traverse the crags of Ne'ermere tails, tis a grayest hour whence Luna's twilight flits her crown whipped freed of mnemonic shimmers. Hail winds bade the cliffs fond ......

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...What is broken, Still shines great beauty... Whoever or whatever that reaches the inside of me, Is a treasure worthy enough for me to forever hold... When night comes, My feelings and thoughts......

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...In the our grayest days inspiration sadly hides void oblivion......

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...Death Fallen Angel Silken Black Feathers Death Doesn't Mourn Beneath the Heavens Thunder Rolled Across the Sky Hold Up The Sky Has Fate Have Something Special Planned Ashes trail out wi......

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...GRAYLAND Grayland, The grayest little town that I have ever been to where the people are peaceful the beaches are wide and the water is gray The fog like a thick blanket or a thin curtain ......

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...IMPACT Perhaps the weather is wistful or bonnie bonnie good, who can say, but i think on the grayest of gray days, eyes stay closed, sunshine is but a bitter dream, unless you’re the rare goody......

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...Ever free to traverse my world Yet shackled to an eleven year old promise I donned a platinum cloak atop a living mountain Physically high, emotionally low I held two pairs of hands While my h......

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...Along life’s seashore grows my rundown tree, It’s roots charting a past that drains away Where branches limp no longer fancy-free To pale against one ardent summer day: Hyacint......

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