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- Loneliness at allpoetry
Sweet solace of despair, the grief is flowing
in waves across the passages of time. - Sonnet In Time at allpoetry
Mortality is pressing on my soul
unmerciful, he melts the sky away - Fragments at allpoetry
I once beheld the Treasure as a whole,
unchanging, save the tiny lines of time - Aspen in Autumn Sonnet at allpoetry
The hillside is aflame with Aspen light,
in hues of amber swirls, an autumn sea. - Solitude at allpoetry
The rush of distant traffic
fades to a hum beneath my thoughts. - God's Presence at allpoetry
Oft hidden neath the misty light of morn
when waking, fast in sweet tranquility, - Verse of Praise at allpoetry
Longing deeper than the ocean,
emptiness of reason, cold. - Kisses of Autumn at allpoetry
The brittle leaves are swept up in the breeze
and float in swirls of sunlight to the ground. - The Spirit's War at allpoetry
Round corners, dark, I'd lost my way
in mazes of reflection. - [ The dusk came through the haze of weary moments ] at allpoetry
The dusk came through the haze of weary moments and silently it passed into the night. - A Certain Grace at allpoetry
Beloved, on the skies of winter sail past clouds of doubt, past hungry sorrows fly. - Small Love at allpoetry
The storms of winter passed and so I left, - God of the Morning at allpoetry
God of the morning, Lord of my thoughts, - ...when winter passed at allpoetry
She fell in love when winter passed and breezes carried seranades - [ The ending lasted far too many years ] at allpoetry
The ending lasted far too many years and light became the something that was lost; - tom at allpoetry
of light remembered in silken streams - Wolves of Arkland-work in progress at allpoetry
On winter winds as midnight falls in moaning howls, with breath of white - [ I lost the chance to love you long ago ] at allpoetry
I lost the chance to love you long ago and now I'm cold and fading with the years - A Midnight Verse at allpoetry
I wished upon a star of white
that blazed across the sky-- - Shadowman at allpoetry
The truth has fallen, softer than the light
of stars across a distant, midnight sky; - Sonnet LV at allpoetry
His hand, an open Lotus of delight,
is soft against the troubles of the day--
