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 : 32
  • Gender : Female
  • Country : USA, Nevada
  • Joined : Jun 7, 2006
  • Last Visit : 2 days ago
  • Poems : 182
  • Comments : 461
  • Quotes : 20
  • Posts : 14618
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Latest Poems By silvershoes

  • Backwoods (2) 5

    I thought it was complacency
    Stole my passion for the dramatic...

  • Kingdom (3) 6

    Years building our castle
    Yet the walls of our kingdom fall...

  • Drift (3) 6

    Out of body
    I see myself float...

  • Hurting (5) 3

    Fridays, 2pm: Therapeutic Interventions with...
    In the midst of lecture, she catches my eye from...

  • I have the power to fix people
    And if I can, I should...

Latest Quotes By silvershoes

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

    3 years ago
    5 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.

    4 years ago
    7 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.

    5 years ago
    40 2

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