Poems by EoB

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  • As my tears hit the sand
    I close her blessed eyes...

  • A story once was told to me
    many a year ago...

  • To never be happy, nor ever find peace,
    a constant longing that never will cease...

  • What else am I left with, but knowledge,
    and memories ridden with pain...

  • Frost (13)

    I found no rest in sleeping
    for I dreamt the dream again...

  • I have been walking for many a year
    choosing my paths by how they appear...

  • I still recall the summer nights,
    the quiet sigh of swaying trees...

  • How my eyes now long to witness,
    how the breeze can stir the dust...

  • There is a tenseness in the air,
    that I have seldom felt before...

  • What sound can stir this silence?
    The hush before the storm...

  • Denial (7)

    Denial of the fantastic,
    and impossible height...

  • In sleep I felt them perish
    the winds that once did fan...