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Alchemy

ALCHEMY By PoeticMeditations Is it possible for love to change to hate, So that what once was dearly loved now is loathed? A question for philosophical debate. To be in love – what dark future does it bode When what … Continue reading

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A Poet of No Renown

A POET OF NO RENOWN By PoeticMeditations I am a poet of  no renown A mere potter of common words Deep in love with their taste and sound The sweet harmony of their chords. Not fleeting fame is what I … Continue reading

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The Trees are Slowly Waking

THE TREES ARE SLOWLY WAKING By PoeticMeditations The trees are slowly waking From their deep, dormant sleep Stretching up stiff, barren arms With spring’s promises to keep. Soon tender buds will appear All will turn to leafy green Offer shelter … Continue reading

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Who Will Be Left to Remember Us

WHO WILL BE LEFT TO REMEMBER US By PoeticMeditations Who will be left to remember us When those we know have passed away? Who will be left to mourn for us When they too will be gone this day? Our … Continue reading

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Another Body Laid to Rest

ANOTHER BODY LAID TO REST By PoeticMeditations Another body laid to rest In the cold, dark earth to decay Another name added to the list That grows longer with each passing day. Another hymn sung to comfort In this hour … Continue reading

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Hands

HANDS By PoeticMeditations Once, she said she loved my hands And oft caressed them with her own While hand in hand upon the grass We sat together all alone. She never said she loved my eyes Though through them poured … Continue reading

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Songbird

SONGBIRD By PoeticMeditations My sweet, little songbird Flew out the door one day Out I went to look for it Hurriedly – without delay. For winter was upon us It would not live ’til morn Outside, I placed its empty … Continue reading

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