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Category Archives: Poetry
Poetry: The Dead Do Tell Tales
The Dead Do Tell Tales The dead do tell tales. Our beloved dead speak to us in codes. In signs. A flicker of light. A soft whisper in the darkness. They communicate in our dreams. The dead always tell tales. … Continue reading
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Poetry: Young As We Were
Young As We Were Young as we were. Old as I may now be. I still miss you sometimes. We thought being young. Was a luxury. I was left behind. To learn the truth. The true luxury. Lies in growing … Continue reading
Poetry: No Longer Dreams
No Longer Dreams My dreams. Are no longer dreams. It is no longer the sandman. That lulls me into sleep. He is not the one. To bring me peace. While I lay asleep. It is the reaper. Coming to take … Continue reading
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Tagged CanLit, Fear Poetry, Grief Poetry, Lisa Lunney Poetry, NANOWRIMO, Original Poetry, Poetry
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Poetry: The Dead Do Tell Tales
The Dead Do Tell Tales The dead do tell tales. Our beloved dead speak to us in codes. In signs. A flicker of light. A soft whisper in the darkness. They communicate in our dreams. The dead always tell tales. … Continue reading
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Tagged Canadian Poetry, CanLit, Grief Poetry, Lisa Lunney Poetry, Original Poetry, Poetry, poetry blogger, poetry community, poetry hive, YEG Poetry
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Poetry: Rise
Rise My wish to you Bound in anger and grief Sealed with a broken heart and shattered dreams Set aflame by the light of a canopy of stars Find peace Find forgiveness Your actions cannot break me Your sins define … Continue reading
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Tagged Canadian Poetry, Lisa Lunney Poetry, Original Poetry, Poetry, Rise Poetry
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Poetry: Betrayal
Betrayal To survive when others do not takes courage The dead leave their shadows An echo of the space within which once they lived They haunt us Never fading or growing older as we do The loss we grieve is … Continue reading
