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There, I sat…

One Saturday afternoon As the radio played It left a melody In my head…memories A pocketful of fears In the corner of my heart A file of tears swelling in my eyes There, I sat… Thatcher Doran Advertisements

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In a Futile World

A poet writes with the eyes On a page from the heart With words chosen by the soul An honest effort in a futile world   Thatcher Doran

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A Bleeding

for some peculiar reason after tea and cake perhaps a notion? delicate after ink has stained an innocent page words arranged to plain…. the turmoil of a heart a bleeding I am overcome by weeping   Thatcher ┬áDoran

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Melancholy’s Arms

on a sun kissed autumn morning driving along a leave dressed country byway bare branches sun bathe on trees partially nude listening to Ludovico Einaudi Echoes…. melancholy’s arms warms my heart stretching back to childhood summer days happy days shadowed … Continue reading

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Writing Is….

writing is the spark the joy art of the heart the soul reflected making the little big! the butterfly eternal pointing the finger in every direction causing the earthly demigods to weep! capturing the echo of each human step holding … Continue reading

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Today, my eyes are red

today by misreading words by misinterpretation my heart walks a melancholy way love can still be a mystery-it seems causing pins and needles an aching pain causing tears to quietly escape yet it makes one feel alive that one cares … Continue reading

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Gone

loneliness haunts me all alone no love no embrace no passion a heart that barely beats even friendship is suspect the emptiness holds my breath days roll into One what was there Is Gone…. By Paolo Michell

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Deeper Than Ink

to look at you in your sweated tee-shirt my arms longing to feel your heart embrace mine still knowing…. count the seconds if you like still understanding…. friendship is all you seek then you smile as do i still knowing…. … Continue reading

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