Strong and True

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    Strong and True

     O, how my heart for you yearns,
    And these tears that fall, burn.
    My mangled heart has bled,
    The blood from which, has all been shed.
    I need you here with me,
    You are my solid oak tree.
    From you, I obtain my strength,
    I don't know how I have been away from you, for any length.
    Each time I gaze upon your face,
    My shattered heart, I must encase.
    Tell me what I must do,
    From your words, my hope, I shall renew.
    My love for you,
    Strong and true.

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    summerrose35 commented on Strong and True

    01-25-2010

    hauntingly beautiful! you have an amazing gift.you lay my heart bare with the love given to this poem.
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    Alexia

    01/25/2010

    Thank you for your kindness and generosity with my poem. I love that you appreciated it. Thank you again

    gogant commented on Strong and True

    01-25-2010

    Alexia, you express the feelings of many, who ache for their love to be here...now, today.....forever. Quite lovely......................gogant
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    Alexia

    01/25/2010

    Thank you Gogant for you kind words, i appreciate you stopping by to read it.

    Marsink commented on Strong and True

    01-25-2010

    A very telling song of the yearning heart. Very lovely to consider love in it's bloom as time brings the missed to the mister.
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    hcrellers commented on Strong and True

    01-24-2010

    'my shattered heart, i must encase' beautiful i love the way you ended this.
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    Alexia

    01/25/2010

    Aw thank you so much! I really appreciate it

    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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