Poetry by Shannon L. Delsol
Melancholy
Lack of Presence breezes Dead Bird collapse Origami Woman Kindling Supping on My Soul The Famished Muse A Voyage Made in Vain The Well is Dry Mascara My Incubus Fear is My Governess It's All the Same to Me My Life's Garment Partial Silence Out of Synch Green Queen Old Wetsuits Malevolence The Seasons of My Heart The Occasion of My Birth Memories These Shadowed Lines A Seaman's Daughter Four Birds of Prey I Always Worried Sweet Oblivion Lost Loves Phantoms Reared Within a Prison Deep Blue John medusa Apology Not Accepted
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dead bird even the mountain’s beauty brings no solace - i scan the hills for soft earth, a place to dig, bury i am a dead bird, suddenly without song - killed in flight against a cliff while surfing blue skies Written October 2, 2002
dead bird
even the mountain’s beauty brings no solace - i scan the hills for soft earth, a place to dig, bury i am a dead bird, suddenly without song - killed in flight against a cliff while surfing blue skies
Written October 2, 2002
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