Best Poems Written by Louise Barnwell

The Begining of Lost

The man standing like a rock
Being the old clock

Time is passing slowly
It won't be easy

The bed seems to be alive
But that is just a  lost dream that will arrive


my mind so deep like the hall in my glace

Maybe I found another resting place

The echoes of the he's sad resonate on is heart

Peaceful and quiet when he will sleep
For ever he will find the joy he never meets

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