Poems by Tanya Southey

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  • Summer (4) 2

    All those summers,
    when innocence...

  • Spring (1) 1

    Wistful wisteria
    lays in wait...

  • They say you are gone
    but I know you are only...

  • In years to come
    when my bones are brittle...

  • The night is made
    for dreaming...

  • In a strange land
    the sky was not my own...

  • Come take my hand,
    let’s meander with no...

  • Someone assumed,
    given my youth...

  • Wanderlust
    Sometimes the anticipation of travel...

  • Creation (2) 2

    Random notes
    joined together...

  • The squawking parrots open
    the first bars of morning...

  • You were my first love,
    you held me like no other...