Short Wear Upon Poems

You gave me a ring that I might wear upon a finger.
A commitment of the highest order, asking
that I pledge all my remaining years.

Seriously?

    ~TH~...

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Ask me about the things I wear,
not on my skin or in my hair.
But those I wear upon my soul
and form the essence of my whole.

These questions tell you who I am
but listen not with ears of man.
But wear my answers on your soul
if sharing truly is your goal.

Ivor G Davies...

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No flowers in the field
Sadness today
I wear upon my heart a shield

For in this field love grows
No harvest
Why?  Only God knows

Each season bears the same
Unharvested love
So you wonder why they came

Could it be that soulmates are for a season?
Don't go
What for, love the reason?

This question to my heart do I ask
When will love stay?
Where from, the love that lasts?

Is it our blindness?
A guard of our heart?
To let love go...it should never part

Dori...

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The picture's edge's begun to fray, 
the colors fade away to grey

A tear appears, a wrinkle follows, 
the cheeks begin to sink and hollow

The visage seems to glow no longer,  
a sense of dread grows ever stronger

That once the portrait's begun to pale
that all's desires the next to fail

That pride once felt will leave the heart
though beauty's but one small, small part

Don't fear time's wear upon that face
true love lives in a higher place...

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