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LOVE.

lOVE,

Solitude makes my world seem close at end
in darkening hours, that transend
the heart with morbid and derisive gloom,
and sweetness akin to some rank bloom,

then love, remember I
the wealth of heavens pennies brought,
a silken tapestry, of light that caught
thy living hues and shades that play,
ignite thine eyes, that smile my tears away.
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Posted: Sep 2012
About this poem:
written in March 1987, when parted from my wife due to work committment.

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Odette67
lOVE,

Solitude makes my world seem close at end
in darkening hours, that transend
the heart with morbid and derisive gloom,
and sweetness akin to some rank bloom,

then love, remember I
the wealth of heavens pennies brought,
a silken tapestry, of light that caught
thy living hues and shades that play,
ignite thine eyes, that smile my tears away.


This poem showed up in my tool bar..How beautifully poignant it is.thumbs up heart beating purple heart
Nuwahri61
Nice write Phil ......really enjoyed this one .......regards n61cheers thumbs up
LadyMorgana60
Very much enjoyed this soft poignant poem Requiny, glad Odette came across it, sorry I missed it first time round. thumbs up wine
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