Untitled Poem
The trees of my garden
will grow from my tears,
And they'll shade us
while I cry.
But I just want to lie here
without thinking of you.
~ Victoria Wall (c) 2002
Just a little section of a poem I wrote a while ago, but seems to be fitting my life at the moment, unfortunately.
I was debating whether to post poems on this blog or not, because it's a photo blog. But I'll see how it goes. I said in my profile here, "these pictures could tell you more about me than any words could". But I don't think that's really true anymore.
will grow from my tears,
And they'll shade us
while I cry.
But I just want to lie here
without thinking of you.
~ Victoria Wall (c) 2002
Just a little section of a poem I wrote a while ago, but seems to be fitting my life at the moment, unfortunately.
I was debating whether to post poems on this blog or not, because it's a photo blog. But I'll see how it goes. I said in my profile here, "these pictures could tell you more about me than any words could". But I don't think that's really true anymore.
posted by Vicky at 10:24 am
2 Comments:
I'm sorry you're hurting Meysha.
It's a beautiful poem and unfortunately I am feeling the same way. Shame we somtimes have to go through sorrow to make us stronger.
QMaze
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