Silent Love

Beauty escapes.
Your loving breath,
As you speak sweet words
In your death.

Where went time?
Days so short:
Must we, now, so soon,
Say good-bye and depart?

Heartbeat slows,
As a tear, I shead...
Whispering love too late,
For now, you're dead!

by, Dreamweaverangel

I thought I had a death wish.

It's not a deathwish,
but a love taken before her time...

Real Pain

The death of such a lover is true,
But the death of you, my love, is blue.
Fare are your eyes...
Bluer than the skies!
To thee, I did cast my love to bliss...
Oh, such a mad world wilderness!
I cass thee into the water shore.
From happiness, our love is, now, no more!
The blood, now a stream,
To make the murder seem,
Of pain and suicide...
My darling, how to you, I lied!
Oh, pain of agoney...oh, dim of dreams,
Take away, throw aside these awful things
That shatters before my very eyes!
Oh death, oh dread, oh bluer than
The skies!

My death I will not avenge
you will do it for me
through guilt and pain
you blame yourself
when there really is
no reason to wonder
whether is was suicide or murder
death will calim us all
there is no revenge
this guilt is not a game
release it,let it go
this vicious cycle you like to replay
shame comes and goes
think of the love you felt
and just remember the joy
that mde your heart melt

BEAUTIFUL, Sweet!!!!!!

thanks...

really...

just wanted to get through to you...

Last Thought

She gathered up the flowers
And layed them, gently, in the box.
She looked at them for the last time,
Then, slowly, closed the lid.
All her hopes, happiness, love, and life
Was in that box, and now,
Even that was dead...
Buried with the flowers.

I have seen lots of people die in my life time and thus, these
poems...some not so true to my life, but the feelings of the pain of the
death of the loved ones, are written here.