The Truth Is The Rhythm Comments
Stars are my comforting guide
In the bleak darkness of the empty beach
And the murmuring of the restless tide to reach
Out to hear the many voices across the horizon
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the rhythm of past memories raining as a lullaby from heaven and became s girl so shy who never say goodbye to the warmth of her parents= the warmth of memories preciously narrated
I am sad Sad to lose all the stars Shining from afar As I bleed from an old scar...so good
This rhythm is a beautiful lullabie Of the night seeing the truth from the heavens above. Fine rhythm
Everything is in the family. We can not return the past, but that's why the letters are to keep us memories. It's a fight in which the winner is always known: Love
What a beautiful poem, who could not fall in love with this write, green flecked eyes, your lonely darkness resulting from having the true lights in your life removed, the rhythm of the tide is your savior, true love never dies, just wonderful!
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7/26/2025 2:18:31 AM # 1.0.0
A poem of poignant thoughts and memories. 'I am sad Sad to lose all the stars Shining from afar As I bleed from an old scar' - the pain of spiritual loss. Loved your poem, Hazel.