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Chere Heath Poem
this looming life of solitude
left listening to your woes
a dark depressing melody doth it compose
I whisper words that wander wearily
my voice escapes thine ears
solitary without sympathy
dealing in your reprimand
my voice you hear
my meaning you do not understand
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Chere Heath Poem
Rippling linens lay wrapped round lingering caressess.
Silient eutopia surpressed in euphoric sighs
Hands hastily hunger as cotton undresses.
Fingertips finesse forthcoming sighs,as the linens rise.
Bodies intertwine,beautiful boquets of brown curls fall apart.
Gently on the linen they lay.Then rise as hands draw closer beating hearts.
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Chere Heath Poem
SPARROWS SONG SWEETLY SANG.
THE DAY BEGINS ANEW
ON YESTERDAY'S SORROW,
I SHALL NOT HANG
TODAY IS THE TOMMOROW I ONCE KNEW
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Beauty unfortold.
Land unforseen.
Life unfold.
Hellish fiend.
Friend and foe
choose your path
For no one knows
one soul's wrath
Love give and take
Yet not from me.
My soul is careless
My heart is free.
Copyright © Chere Heath | Year Posted 2014
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In the realm of my redeemer I am whole.His view surpasses my flaws.
I bow,joyfully,sorrowfully,and in my most melancholy hour.
His strength is my power.
Alone I share the deepest,most desolate,yet delicate depths of my soul.
For only one to hear,one to know.Judge me not in this life,in this hour.
His strength is my power.
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