Life Longing Poems

I have died a thousands deaths, what would one more hurt? It only seems appropriate, since everyone's so curt. 

This time will be the final...

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Don't listen to bad advice,
you're allowed to make
the same mistake twice;
please, wake up for Heaven's sake:
mistakes aren't easy to unmake,
stop tossing the dice!

Shattered dreams 
set...

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My life, dull
My heart, empty
All alone, with only memories to accompany me

I miss the days we spent together
The fun we had,
The laughter we shared 
And...

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My Dove, she flies above it all,
In the face of despair she smiles,
Solving all the problems she can.

My Dove, she has deep chocolate hair,
With fair...

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And though I’ve surmised my eyes with
Men in different lighting
I see a fair facade of girls and you trying to glide him
It’s just my absurd...

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Am I meant to be found? 
Do not force it
let it come 
let it come 
Like you used to
Filing away the words
overproduced 
Distraction is no...

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Ledger of Love

In the shadows of the Victorian night,
Where candles flicker with amorous light,
A forbidden love fiercely burns,
In a pounding heart, passion yearns.

Amidst the lace...

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Ledger of Love

In the dim-lit chambers of the Victorian home,
Resides a wife, her heart a silent tome.
Once, love’s flame burned bright within her breast,
But now...

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Who will wait for me when all is said and done?
Who will wait for me if I don’t look for anyone?
Time won’t hold my hand,...

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Moonbeams dance upon my wall
Echoes of laughter, whispers of it all
Fading shadows, eerie silence deep
My heart beats lonely, in a loveless sleep

Sparkling eyes, now lost...

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Have you forgotten me, am I deleted
From your memory, and my archive as well?
All by yourself, you take life as completed 
Is there nothing to...

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For My Children
-	Daniel Henry Rodgers

As dawn's first blush ignites the eastern sky—a cool
Caress of dew upon the breeze—and the birds' serenade
Pierces the silence, their notes...

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I swear tout de suite,
that...
My noddle ain't petabyte
But just a condign floppy disk.
So I could swiftly flush out some memories,
And retain only what's necessary.
I swear...

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All day ceremonies of dark's brilliance
Led in by outstretched curtains welcoming,
An appearance for my time's bleary dusk.

The firmament from the red gloom nearing,
Of sun's affection...

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The Room of the Unrequited
By Roger White
    That evening, stillness permeated the lavender-scented room.  Dusk crept through the windows
smudged by oily...

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