Poem by onmyown
© 1997, P.Crosby
Castle Desire
The Darkness of Night
Poem by onmyown
Poem by Sorrow
Stand Your Ground
Winter of the Soul
Tears are shed as rain from our souls
to wash away the pain and to refresh the weary mind
Be not troubled by the days and nights
that linger from the shadows
T’will all be be whisked away and memories will bind
Those memories are precious and ne’er will be forgot
Not a thing is lost in passing
T’is all kept in thought.
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