Poems by damont

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  • First the old and withered must die
    leaving there seed behind...

  • You can hear the heavy breathing
    feeling good getting over all the grieving...

  • When the eye of the moon has sets it sight
    and glazes with its brightest light into the night...

  • Run but where will you go? if you hide; know one...

  • I watch her sit and watch the moon blossom
    and the skies change color...

  • Layers upon layers
    loads upon loads...

  • How can I put what we have in words
    For in this matter you gave a confession...

  • Its my b-day today my birthday the 19th birthday...

  • With special paint and brush.
    a wound could be closed shut...

  • A husband sent off to war
    fighting for his country...

  • You said you were going to return.
    But you didn't in turn...

  • If that never happened we would have never met.
    you wouldn't be his junk and you wouldn't be my...