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[nameless_me]

"For Her"

Water flowing down the mountain;
while her tears do flow like a fountain,
bitterly she weeps,
and quietly she sleeps.
Sleeps through the nights tide,
till her fears do subside.

Lighting flashing across the sky;
while her rage she keeps inside,
angrily she mumbles,
and innocently she stumbles.
Stumbles through the dark,
to the sound of the meadowlark

Comments

[brokenangel849]

who are you writing about? ur poem is sad, but written beautifully i miss you so much *hugs and kisses*

much love
always

<3sunshine

[nameless_me]

I wrote this about a very dear friend who has been gone now for a very long time. She crossed my mind the other day and that poem is the end result.

>^..^<

[brokenangel849]

have u checked ur e-mail

[nameless_me]

Not lately.

>^..^<