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With frail tired hands reaching
Searching for the familiar warmth
A sigh is whispered through the limbs
A quiet Murmur or remembrance
Searching for the familiar warmth
To miss cares and tender touch
A quiet murmur of remembrance
How much longer will the cold seep inside
To miss cares and tender touch
A noteless cry lost on December winds
How much longer will the cold seep inside
The warmest whisper a forlorn memory
A noteless cry lost on December winds
The endless wait for an unseen return
The warmest whisper a forlorn memory
A sleeping empty vessel lacking life
The endless wait for an unseen return
A sigh is whispered through the limbs
A sleeping empty vessel lacking life
With frail tired hands reaching
- by nightmareswings |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 04/02/2009 |
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- Title: Return
- Artist: nightmareswings
- Description: A dead tree in december waiting for the return of spring. come home soon
- Date: 04/02/2009
- Tags: return
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Comments (2 Comments)
- Eclipse13579 - 04/02/2009
- I find it hopeful, and intellectually stimulating. Is it a tree in the winter, or a metaphor for a lonely person. The warmth is coming, weeping willow
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- ambersnickel - 04/02/2009
- this one is sad :,(
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