In The residue Of Loneliness

In The Residue Of Loneliness.

Sometimes we go

to the well of

tears too often

and still thirst.

 

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Envelope me

with warm glances,

from your liquid eyes.


Make me

a home in your

most welcome arms.


My withering soul

is an almost empty bucket

green with algae,

but sensitive to the

sunshine of your smile.


My emotions are a desert

trying to develop an oasis

in your heart.

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In the desert that is

found in the word desert-ed

there is an oasis of love,

with warm palms to soothe

the burning, and two pools

of compassion to gaze into

and find a quenching

of your despair.

One must seek out

this oasis, avoiding the places

that are overused, or dried up,

or simply a temporary respite.

When you discover your

oasis of love you must encamp there

and make it your dwelling place

as a paradise for two.

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©-MFB III

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ladyjane1 6 years ago from Texas

Sometimes I wish that I could go to the well of tears more because it is so hard for me to cry. I tend to keep my emotions in even in the saddest situations. nice poem.

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