LC

she moves in light while I'm awake renders mercy for hearts that ache she waits in patient silent hope providing comfort a cushion to cope she has no thoughts of giving in slows my breath when air gets thin as I await the final tide she allows a glimpse of the other side she is the reason this soul can rhyme with every season her gift of time

Deckard

I began writing poetry when I was a teenager and it truly saved me from a destructive path. 'Time Heals' will be on my grave stone'. I have 3 incredible kids who are the greatest gifts that God has given me. If I have advice to give to aspiring...

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