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Donna Varble Poem
MELTING AWAY
I am tired, I don't want to remember....
I am sick inside i am dead....
To remember is much too
remorseful....i am melting away
she said....
Deliberately her eyes do awaken to a sun she refused to set,,,,
Hope hides her hands behind her;
She does not know her yet....
Donna Varble
Copyright © Donna Varble | Year Posted 2020
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Donna Varble Poem
She presented all goodness and kind
Reveled in the ridiculous and sublime.
A sanguine disposition, purification of light
And ever so softly with a smile of delight,
She would step on you gently with all of her might……
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Donna Varble Poem
Witch Wife
The moon lies above her; rain whippers.
For a moment she loved her_________
She the blue princess worshipping this frantic goddess.
Here the light is bluer.
Here under her secrets,
love wanted to live____
Donna Varble
Copyright © Donna Varble | Year Posted 2020
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Donna Varble Poem
ETCHED AND ENCLOSED
Etched and enclosed
Forever for an evening.
Holding a heart
Breath of bluing
Breath of beforing
Breath of remembering
The closing of a heart
A memory of an evening
Moments, fragile, passing.
Moments, passing passing.
She closes the curtain to her heart
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