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- The Art of Letting Go at allpoetry
Do not wish as if your hopes
Could reach a princess of the stars - [ Dear memories, I cannot say ] at allpoetry
Dear memories, I cannot say
nor to you, four walls, and beaten doors, - Fragments at allpoetry
There's little sense in picking up
the fragments of a shattered dream; - A Writer's Voice at allpoetry
A writer's voice is perhaps
life's most fickle thing; - Ode To Rain at allpoetry
Let it pour, sweet Rain, as though the sky
and the heavens have eyes - Rise at allpoetry
There are graying clouds
that try to shroud - Painting Light at allpoetry
Perhaps all artists paint at night
with the darkness as their guide - Fall at allpoetry
Fall
the leaves are - Awaiting Sunshine at allpoetry
You could walk away and
I'd be here - Within a Mirror at allpoetry
A year has passed and the mirror grows
so old and dull and dim; - Emptiness at allpoetry
The written verses in my heart
that made it beat - City of Angels at allpoetry
There are angels in my
shadow and - Puppeteer at allpoetry
You tugged the strings of my
wooden heart - Faces of the Moon at allpoetry
You drew me to the chilling eve, to that dark and gloomy night; - Blank at allpoetry
I left a note on your barred doors - Melody at allpoetry
I heard you through the shifting trees as it played music upon my ear, - To The Angel of My Heart at allpoetry
My heart has a Shadow - Through an Iris at allpoetry
A blanket of countless hues a tapestry painted - A Parting Message at allpoetry
Two dreams we have you and we, - Instead at allpoetry
The pouring rain and its boundless torrents - Forever at allpoetry
If love had wisdom and the heart a mind, I would choose a dame far fairer. - Invitation to a Beloved at allpoetry
For fate runs not this play of ours,
and Cupid leads not this ardent dance. - Sonnet to the Muse's Melody at allpoetry
If love be the voice of sweet nature's tune I'd hark the wailing of the midnight breeze. - Sonnet to a Fading Love at allpoetry
My muse is the daughter of Heaven's tears whose face nurtures my summer-stricken heart; - Belle of the Midnight Ball at allpoetry
The heavens in splendor were set aglow, / and flickered across the evening hall; / then countless beauties with their gems adorned / poured across the festive midnight ball. / Their faces shone like dazzling star - Mistress of the Sea at allpoetry
Upon the boundless shore a shell / laid to kiss the climbing sky, / yet it is a mistress to unwary hearts / in which its silken gown bewitches / an eye that lived for fidelity. / Yet a cruel love this whisperer
