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Thea Williams Poem
Your strong ebony arms hold my white transient body.
We are lovers now,
coupled in the cold night,
neither as bold without the other.
I will leave you soon,
tears falling.
You will stand stark in winter waiting,
eager for your spring lover.
Copyright © Thea Williams | Year Posted 2024
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Thea Williams Poem
my mother is strong
and she cries
every day is one away
from the first destruction.
my father is weak
and he dies
each year spent in search
for the end.
I am the junction
and I sigh
with the struggle to know
the power of the present.
Copyright © Thea Williams | Year Posted 2024
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Thea Williams Poem
Whispered command
through the veil of existence.
Ancient conjurer,
with each gesture
coaxing shadows,
the light yielding to your will.
Copyright © Thea Williams | Year Posted 2024
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Thea Williams Poem
I see you,
my hero with bent wings.
Dark circles meet the laugh lines at the corner;
I smile into your worried coffee eyes.
Our life
Our love
The everyday is right and good
and drains
a little bit from our life pool.
We stand by the sizzling pan,
and hold each other tight.
Copyright © Thea Williams | Year Posted 2024
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