Hope


Light fades slowly from eyes filled with blithe
Bareness

An impaired dream that has gone astray
Despair

Do we die with our dreams or do they just live on through another’s heart
Loss

Do we bestow what we can until there is nothing left to offer?
While strength slowly gives way to
Weakness


The only thing left is to merely endure the motions of existence unable to end this god given finally, while hanging onto that glint of hope that a change will come. Another year gives way to the falling leaves, the bite of winter, a spring barely noticed and the summer that was once loved.

A heart once filled with a passion for life is now blue as the sea
It is said her name was……. Ceablue

It’s true



A heart with false hope…… how much can one soul take before it perishes

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