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Amber C Poem
My dearest love, My cells yearn to touch
yours in a way that our universe has no
explanation for. Your scent fills my empty
and full desires as you're a distance away
and as we become one...I see through
your eyes to a place of blue fire ecstasy,
and I am safe, finally to hope in our
foreverness. .Never believe that you've left
my heart, unless I perish forcing the
threads that bind into an unshapely
garment to be tossed away..
Copyright © Amber C | Year Posted 2013
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Amber C Poem
I have been clearly
misunderstood with certainty and
disgrace as I approach a
congregation of souls whom hide
behind their somewhat secure
livelihoods and what they believe
to be "posh" attire. I dare not say
what my redeemed soul tells my
heart at these contrite moments
of exchanged and overrated
greetings.
In a hurried "click" of many heels
we arrive into a larger room filled
with unrelenting judgement and
broken hearts. Scattered among
the faces sits a presentation of
many facades. Tunes play and
voices carry on. At the end of the
stretched hour we leave as we
came. Repeatedly done. Nothing
and nobody changes. The lies of
harsh judgement and a burning
hell are reinvented in the
minds.Fear is poured to the rim of
empty hearts. Damnation awaits
the liars.
Copyright © Amber C | Year Posted 2013
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Amber C Poem
A twist of each curl as the wind sweeps
through; and marvelous rain pours down
all the same.
Prancing through fickled emotions while
the moment turned to glass.
Piering into life from the first instance of
breath and then to nothingness.
Questions arose and faith in no one is life
lived and the resurrection of emptiness
came and dissipated.
She asked none of death and received no
answer.
Her soul is still.
Copyright © Amber C | Year Posted 2013
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