Belle
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I Gave Myself PeaceA Poem by BelleA voice from the dark yells out:‘Serve yourself justice!’But to respond like his wayIs, the same way, murdering my own self;God did not m.. |
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rainy days is especially made for meA Poem by Bellein the evening, during the rainy days glowwormsgo around the top of the trees. they hither and thither, and they glitter just like the city.. |
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UntitledA Poem by Bellei want your handin my handupon my chest-- so intimately --until i fall asleep |
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UntitledA Poem by BelleI want time to notice the Foot of Mayonand say my own prayers for them.I want more time to walk up the hills and mountainsand make some sort of storie.. |
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Peaceful MarchA Poem by BelleI live in the land where death does not fall from heavenDoes notrise from down underDoes not come from a mouth of a machine.Many see this green la.. |
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Tonight Is Dead SummerA Poem by BelleTonight Is dead summer Here in my heart The flower stops from breathing The feather fades away The river has gone dim It's tongue is wa.. |
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Life Beyond DeathA Poem by BelleA tourist had spoken to me About the land of America Of Africa and even of my own Asia. I said, I know little Of the two as I know my.. |
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Love me better...A Poem by Belle |
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Finding ErosA Poem by BelleThey sayseeking for Eros is insanity; I wonder ifyou would walk to the ends of the earth through fire, through iceand embrace the whirlwind .. |
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BeatriceA Poem by BelleI treadthe madnessof the mute and blind worldstillI perceivea lightemanatingfrom its depth,I treadever onwardin my pursuit of .. |
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