A Hope for New Life
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Grey visions come to me in noirish dreams
Like shadows of ghosts past
Appearing through smoke screens
Empty whispers, my way, are cast
Silent is their unspoken plea
A beseeching felt, though gone unseen
Yet from the edges of unconscious thought
Comes to me a warmth; some rosy glow
From within the haunting black is wrought
An image so pure it rivals virgin snow
The beginnings of a memory, faded by time?
Silken petals unfurl provocatively
Proffering stamen, full with the promise of Life
A miraculous sign in all its simplicity
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Why, thank you for that beautiful compliment. And for giving me the gentle kick to the rear I needed to get back to posting on Hub Pages! :)
no problem! ;)
AZUR this is totally insane with its beauty. Touching your words are as they talk to the heart with simple words that can make the walls cry. You are an amazing poet~ this i have to say. And i beg you like i beg every single talented poet i meet here to let you pen flow and never silence it. Instant fan!!
URiel
Uriel, Uriel, Uriel. That, my friend, was an astounding compliment. Thank you! I only hope I am able to continue to impress you.
Pachuca213 says:
2 months ago
This was an emotional journey of a poem, with darkness and somber feelings beautifully intertwined with words of love and hope you have weaved yet another amazing piece of writing!