Eternal Rest
The weary sky filled with
Misty crystal rain;
Slowly fine drops fell~
Along with the crystal fine
Rain;
It rain all day it
Appeared~
Just misty rain fine~
As her eyes closed for
Dreams,
Still was she,
Heart bleed drops
Of rain~
But I Know it was
Comforting~
She looks as if peace
Came to her alas~
Earth welcome her
As they lower...
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The weary sky filled with
Misty crystal rain;
Slowly fine drops fell~
Along with the crystal fine
Rain;
It rain all day it
Appeared~
Just misty rain fine~
As her eyes closed for
Dreams,
Still was she,
Heart bleed drops
Of rain~
But I Know it was
Comforting~
She looks as if peace
Came to her alas~
Earth welcome her
As they lower...
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gdon:
That makes me think of my mom. Its beautiful.
The Silence
Though the air is full of singing
my head is loud
with the labor of words.
Though the season is rich
with fruit, my tongue
hungers for the sweet of speech.
Though the beech is golden
I cannot stand beside it
mute, but must say
"It is golden," while the leaves
stir and fall with a sound
that is not a name.
It...
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Though the air is full of singing
my head is loud
with the labor of words.
Though the season is rich
with fruit, my tongue
hungers for the sweet of speech.
Though the beech is golden
I cannot stand beside it
mute, but must say
"It is golden," while the leaves
stir and fall with a sound
that is not a name.
It...
Read More
franpire:
Oh thank you. I will at some point. When I get back into shape and find a photographer 
I'll be sure to keep you posted! xoxo
I'll be sure to keep you posted! xoxo
gdon:
The burlesque show was awesome, was it not? It was great to see all the sg's but Chloe St. Reagan couldve been in every number and I wouldve been happy. Such attitude inside that tiny beautiful frame of hers.