POEM FOR A DEAD CRUSH (WHO LOVED THE OCEAN VERY MUCH)
by michael de la guerra
We’ll weep and reminisce over your mortal remains;
But so long as the ocean’s tide sways, your heart beats forever;
There under the dark blue waves.
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Oh Twinkling stars, how do you shine so bright?
“You only notice us, because it’s the darkest night”
Oh beautiful moon, how do you shine so bright?
“I just refuse to hide, in the daily absence of light”
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I learned to be strong and independent.
But there are times when I want to just rely on someone, hug someone, and cry on someone.
I want to let my guard down even for a second but still feel safe.
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Living in a transient state of happiness
In a world that’s constantly unkind
It would be strange to find everlasting joy
When there is no room to step back, relax and unwind
All the voices telling me where I’m going wrong
It’s like listening to art described by someone blind
How can you know what I’m even thinking?
When you’ve never entered my shrouded mind!
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Telepath.
That I may read your mind
better than any book,
Offer me, first, your hand.
And wonder no longer why
every subsequent dream of yours
comes true.
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