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Silence is it golden or is it deadly sitting in a circle dark green ground below us white heavens about us tears already shed reason already spoken time for the signal silence one already knows two are still in wonder one has already heard her voice two have yet to hear that voice and have yet to know they never will minutes tick by tears start forming soon to be gushing down our cheeks the signal comes one imidiately responds two instantly know they shal never hear her voice again
Aunt Vicky
I dedicate this poem to my Aunt Vicky. She died of cancer and this poem is about the hour in which me, my sister, and my mom all found out that she had passed away.
thehours added this comment 2008-06-28 06:31:55-05:00
it's very dark, i love the darkness ; it's make your texte so beautiful
alcamatree added this comment 2008-06-27 23:01:50-05:00
pretty!!
thehours added this comment 2008-06-28 06:31:55-05:00
it's very dark, i love the darkness ; it's make your texte so beautiful
alcamatree added this comment 2008-06-27 23:01:50-05:00
pretty!!