Bleeding Words

I wished for poetry
A line or two

He said
I will not write for you

I replied
I will write for you

I wrote
Until

There were no words left
And my fingers bled

He stayed true
And did not write for me

Whisper

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All joys this earth could bring
The depths of endless sea
Wind in sheltering trees
Could never separate

Thy child from Thy grace
I feel Thy presence
Surrounding me
Whispering

I am protected
I am loved
Safe, at
Peace

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Locked

Breath by breath
Locked into time
Until hearts stop
Beats upon beat

RIP

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Always Remembered

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Twenty years
You’ve been gone
Away from this life
Its routine and strife
Free from this world
Its ties and its binds
Fetched by eternity –
Transcendent of time

Nemesis

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Whatever I can do,
My nemesis can do better!
Every time.

Nemesis: An opponent that cannot be beaten or overcome.