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When Time and Death Fall in Love

When Time and Death Fall in Love

A Poem by rosesofgrey


Statues crumble and smiles break Moonlight haunts the branches Silver wings stir the shadows Flowers return to the earth Tiny feet leave tiny trails D..
Roller Coaster

Roller Coaster

A Poem by rosesofgrey


His glare a choppy tempestStriking and retreatingAssured he always knows bestBut his victory is fleetingA bird within a darkened cageThe damsel in his..
I Thought I Was Afraid

I Thought I Was Afraid

A Poem by rosesofgrey


Until I met you, I didn’t know what it was like to be afraidI thought I knew what fear was, but I was wrongI knew to avoid upsetting or angering..
Close Friends

Close Friends

A Poem by rosesofgrey


You say we are close friendsI say we are strangers, lustful strangersI know your favorite color, but you don't know mineOur confidence lies in othersW..
Oceans Apart

Oceans Apart

A Poem by rosesofgrey


Crashing waves ‘neath ashen skiesteardrops slipping from thine eyesMurky depths of silver mistNever needed, but sorely missedOcean glass and ivy..
My Knight in Shining Armor

My Knight in Shining Armor

A Poem by rosesofgrey


If Prince Charming is waiting for meThe way my mother says he isThen why is he leaving me lonelyIf my heart is already his?My prince must be lost some..
My Final Gift for You

My Final Gift for You

A Poem by rosesofgrey


If love were a number, I would give you mineIf love were water, I would give you the lake where we metIf love were music, I would give you the mixtape..
Abandoned Hearts

Abandoned Hearts

A Poem by rosesofgrey


On my way to school one dayI found a heart of stoneThe color seemed a lifeless grayBut I couldn’t leave it all aloneOn my way to school one dayI..
Recollections

Recollections

A Poem by rosesofgrey


I remember the little girl I used to beBrown hair, brown eyes, tall, skinny, averageOutgoing and far too intelligent for my own goodUnafraid of a worl..
Memories of a Siren

Memories of a Siren

A Poem by rosesofgrey


I loved herI love her stillAnd part of me will probably always love herBut I am tired of the mind gamesThe pleading for forgiveness over the phoneWalk..

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