By haunted

dawn aproaches
there's little left of the night
collecting all the memories
in tears that fall light

the sun rises with it's flames
and i will bask in it's heat
memories are like flowers 
when burned they smell sweet

memories of a time
that i keep in my mind
life has fell apart
it's been left behind

maybe some fresh flowers
i think lily's will do...
i'll throw them on your casket
as i think of you

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Copyright 2018 haunted
Published on Tuesday, June 12, 2018.     Filed under: "Poetry"
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  • threeroses On Wednesday, June 13, 2018, threeroses (137)By person wrote:

    beautifully mourned. thanks for sharing.

  • I IS ME On Tuesday, June 12, 2018, I IS ME (919)By person wrote:

    Last stanza hits, enjoyed the piece

  • haunted On Tuesday, June 12, 2018, haunted (1228)By person wrote:

    awesome, glad you liked it!

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