Woesome Poems - Poems about Woesome

...Deep In Newly Disturbed Soil, Lies My True Love ( “Our dead are never dead to us, until we have forgotten them” – George Eliot.) Deep in newly disturbed soil, lies my true love 'neath a canop......

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...My soul is being beckoned To leave heartbreak To depart from reality To give and not take My joy is endless In this other life I get to see this joy But only sometimes.. Reality splits my tho......

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...I kissed you in the tender light Of the voyuer moon upon a darkness When the quivering stars in night Laughs out in unfading gladness. I held you when the silent tears Of dew gathered so......

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...I often sailed in stormy seas Against the fiercest winds And often pleaded on my knees To blot my woesome sins. But sweet days would desert me And sadness would blow a soft tear The silent night......

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...There is silence in this grief There is friction in the heart There's a mountain filled with sorrows That tears the joys apart. On this woesome road of life Kissed by the fumes of pain When not a sh......

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...I see a world in a sea of peace Cleansed by the waves of love A sacred earth with love so pure That are corals in our eyes. Where mountains kiss the skies And fulgent dreams upon a rose Braves the w......

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