The Woman I Remain

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    The Woman I Remain

    I live lost, my eyes have died.
    I speak silently, nothing resounds,
    I stand alone, in the corruption of life,
    A woman of steal , I remain I am a mother and a wife.

    I breathe deeply, thee pollution of the world,
    and cry silently as I wonder off to sleep,
    A woman of coarse, I remain, for the sanity in me.

    I am lost, I am hurt, I am drwning in this sea
    An endless desperation of a mother who has passed,
    but a woman I remain, for the sake of all who need me.


    In me a reflection of her I am,
    Grounded with roots of steel,

    In her name, in her honor, in her spirit,
    With GOD I Pray I'll heal.

    L.T.G ( 2007)

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    redbloodink commented on The Woman I Remain

    06-10-2010

    This poem is a treasure of art....... I found blessings in these words.......... One of these is the one who wrote it....... red

    kdavidscott1 commented on The Woman I Remain

    05-28-2009

    I love this poem - the woman you remain as God brought you to life - a mother to your children a beautiful wife. Your mother would be happy to know you are well - smiling in heaven if she's passed on to dwell. Life's full of corruption so God sent you to earth - to keep corruption from reaching the child you gave birth. The woman you remain my poetical queen - is to make the world better and that's by all means... Much love your brother in Christ, KD

    WordSlinger commented on The Woman I Remain

    05-14-2009

    Very good write, I like how it all begins and ends, :)

    Phoenix9 commented on The Woman I Remain

    05-14-2009

    losing some one is never easy.good write indeed

    Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

    Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

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