Poetry: Gravely Poetic: Thoughts of Charitable Woe

Saturday, June 26, 2004

Thoughts of Charitable Woe

Sylvia You haunt my Waking dreams Words poised On blank pages Thoughts you Only knew But kept To yourself Out of guilt You felt alone Without love, Or soul Your life Pages turned But not read Words spoken But lost upon Ego, manliness Cleansed and Burning out You broke The silence Death, the tender... Sign in to see full entry.

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