silvershoes

About silvershoes

Softly love and to love softly
dew on the sycamore branch
by the creaking gate where my heart hurries afterward
through the path of wheat along the briar
to that stone under which I lie.

Profile of silvershoes

  • Age : 29
  • Gender : Female
  • Country : USA, Nevada
  • Joined : Jun 7, 2006
  • Last Visit : 6 hours ago
  • Poems : 170
  • Comments : 463
  • Quotes : 20
  • Posts : 14398
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Latest Poems By silvershoes

  • You who laugh at poetry and shy from anarchy,
    claiming logic while lurking in shadows...

  • Hero (2) 1

    I feel safe with him,
    usually...

  • They say healing is in the forgetting, so I tear...
    It doesn’t take much...

  • The Wait (4) 4

    I saw my love standing there on the edge of cliffs...
    She turned to look at me and asked, "Desmond, are...

  • I find pain in the forgetting.
    He’s lying on the rim of the tub...

Latest Quotes By silvershoes

  • Be wary of assuming everyone thinks the same when you’ve only asked your friends.

    5 months ago
    2 0
  • I wish I could believe in heaven. What a gift it would be to believe I will see you again someday. And what a punishment it is feeling in my heart that I won't.

    1 year ago
    6 0
  • Don't tell one who writes of grief to rethink their "I" statements. When you know they had tears on their hands as they wrote, don't say the poem could be better. You might as well say their grief could be worse.

    2 years ago
    16 1

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