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Charlotte Bevan Poem
The silent rain does fall,
Onto the flower alone
It grows tall and strong
Copyright © Charlotte Bevan | Year Posted 2006
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Charlotte Bevan Poem
Sit
So still,
Wait for her,
And close your eyes.
This dream feels so real,
It's so hard to know why,
You can not here my whispers,
You can not reach me inside here.
I will sit and wait and close my eyes,
I will dream of you until you wake me.
Copyright © Charlotte Bevan | Year Posted 2006
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Charlotte Bevan Poem
The white page reflects onto my face,
Out come the words woven like lace,
Here I spill from, my heart does bleed,
The pattern grows, like a tree from seed.
And now it's done, my thoughts perceived,
I leave for you, to open and read.
Copyright © Charlotte Bevan | Year Posted 2006
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