I don’t like the way the wind
Has been shaking this house
Empty and cold a place
I constructed a life time ago
The creaking
Once a lullaby
Now sounds like screams
I can’t sleep
I can’t think
It’s the house telling me
To get out, go away, move on
And some days
I just sit unable to move
Not even able
To find my way to the window
Too dark to find the doors
I’ve opened a hundred times
This house breathes in my sorrow
Absorbs all my heartbreak
And here I sit again
Letting all the memories flow
I whisper my apologies
Letting my tears fall once and for all
And the house grew silent, peaceful
Just as every door opened
And all the curtains parted
Finally letting in the sun
HASTYWORDS 
Really really gorgeous 💖💖💖
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Winter is ending
The Sun returning
Yes, let it in. ❤
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Reblogged this on cabbagesandkings524 and commented:
Hasty and the sun
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Love the ending. 🙂 We could all use a little sun.
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Hello darling!
Long time since we’ve talked?
i am unsure ifinn i’ve posted or finished this piece, nonetheless i apologize if i’ve forgotten…
lov
chris
https://deletedangel.wordpress.com/2017/03/30/dancingangelslov/
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I like ur history
And thanks u for following my site
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Great!
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Hello my friend. A amazing poem.
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Reblogged this on johncoyote and commented:
Please read and enjoy the work of a talented writer.
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A wind but waves hello or until next time for the sun, for it whispers conversations both old and young.to remind us of the sun, the sun, the sun, our only one, will you wave to it this spring time sun, wave to it the next time it comes, over an horizon to light the day, to offer time for fun, the wonderful, wonderful spring day sun…
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