Tag: #Echoes
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On Silent Wings… #Poetry
On silent wings they pass by The ancient Gods of old The scar runs deep That shut their hearts To the prayers of man Harpies perch On black wings A sound of broken glass Echoes behind Do not call our names You need new heroes New Gods, we are no more… ©AnitaDawes2022 Anita’s poem today…
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Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie ~ Photo Challenge #349 #Poetry
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A beautiful young girlHer life snatched backfrom the dark scars on her wristsTime changed the moments she has nowRemembering family, a sonNow she is held by foolish handsThat cannot understandHer longing to go back to the right timePretty lace cannot hide the dark moments hereThey hurt like marbles on cobbled stoneThey echo of home, each…