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A Quiet Place

I shall release you from yr words and ring

There will be no need for a bouquet and wedding gown

My love has returned to dust and ashes

And what’s left of my heart will live on

As the doves fly into the indigo sky

The rain will not come, and the earth will become sand

For I shall remain alone until my time ends

And my body buried among the rows of coffins

In a quiet place

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  1. This strikes deep and touches a part of me that lay buried and evaporated – after having experienced a disengagement. Absolutely emotive poem. Thanks for sharing.

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