The roar love once was
Is now but a quiet buzz
Melodies once giving comfort
Now give no heart
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The intangible enchantment of Mozart
That tugged at the strings,
Such divine art;
Give way to tenebrous thoughts
Feelings confessed are lost
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Succulent and rich, golden marigolds
Now fail to predict what the future holds
Secrets sharp and sentimental, buried
Thousand of leagues under the earth
Catacombs their sanctuary, cold and
Rigid with dearth
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New love will be ignorant
Like the scents of a blueberry patch;
A cottage built on buried sentiments
Will cause feelings to latch
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Still youth holds on to her heart's
remnants
Still lacking of self acceptance
Hopeful that there will be a new batch
And perhaps a new match
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PoetryThis collection of poems is for those that stay up at night, mind whirring with thoughts, those that fight to stay at the surface when reality drowns them. Finally, these poems are for me, for when reality drowns me, and I sink to the bottom of the...
