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Poems
HollyAbout the AuthorAsylumCeltic KingWithering on the VineAbandonedShadow LandFrozenFallenLast TearPast Meets PresentJourneyNight fallNight WalkerLifes PainRainFogWaterfallsFireDeviAbout this AuthorDead TimeChaosForgotten FarewellDeath BedLost ChanceVampireTammyAnother AuthorGoodbye KissWhyMeant to beTearsTonyAuthor InfoLady WinterRP Chars
HopeShort Stories
Death Walks Through the WoodsShadows at DuskPrologueChapter 1Music/Lyrics
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| LAST TEAR |
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| By: Holly |
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| Every morning the first tear falls As the sun rises from the myst Casting the land in warm shades Yet my heart is artic cold During mid day tears become waterfalls Flowing into brooks That babble the story of two A pair of hearts in the deck of life. Feilds of poppies grow like a carpet Coverd with a dew of eurporia The feeling one wishes for Pixies gigglr in the breeze Their wings brushing away each tear. Twilight aproches Fireflies dance within the orchid trees Glowing balls twisting and darting Amongst the lavender and blue glow of fariy dust In the celebration of dusk Vines hold me back from joining in Restraining my freedom. The songs of druids fill the night air Caressing my flesh Giving me chills Sarinading the days final tears Opening the door without light Behind which holds my fears Purple lightning streaks the sky Tears mix with rain Lonliness over powering The two could never be. Eyes become heavy The sandman approaches Telling me stories Breathing them in my ear Trying to replace my fears Sending me away Were we can be hand and hand Off to a place called never land Where two become one Following the universal order Where nightmears mimic fears And dreams mirror hope Where my last tear can fall. |
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