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Despair
Despair, Arising from the deep abyss, It creeps upon you so softly, Gentle as a baby’s kiss.
With each pulse Stronger it grows, Soon it has the strength Of an angry man’s blows.
After a while It slowly begins to subside, Like the soul of a forgotten man, So empty inside….
Poem copyrighted © 2004 by Lydia Warner Miller Web site copyrighted © 2012 by Lydia Warner Miller Cell: 530-391-5056 Home: 530-644-5594 email: brokenbadge8@yahoo.com lydia-miller.artistwebsites.com Fine Art America.com search Lydia Miller 2379 Indian Wells Road Placerville, CA 95667 |
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