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Alone on the Beach.

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Eglantine Rose
 

Curly hair, brown eyes

Built her world between the lies

Ran away, far away

Always said 'I feel ok'

Always good. Always bright.

Now prefers candlelight

Stormy weather and rain

Takes away all her pain

Wooden house, grey skies

Hundred raindrops, tired eyes

All alone. Day is gone.

Found her comfort in the storm

Memories come and go

Places, faces, friends and foe

People she used to know

Other life. Other girl.

Tiny room, ice-cold walls

Black-white keys, dried rose.

Puts her grief into notes

Rainy days. Rainy thoughts.

Long black coat. Frozen hands

Silver lake. Wastelands.

Raised her head to the clouds

Eyes wide closed. Trees in shrouds.

Brown leaves on faded grass

Drenched boots, footpaths

Shadow grows, light is dimmed

Curly hair in autumn wind

For a while she will stay

In the dark hallway

Then takes off all wet clothes

Shivering. Tingling toes

Herbal tea. Warms her hands

Such is life. We made plans...

Cold white sheets, sizzling tears

Silent prayer. Simple dreams.

And she sees native town

Sunny June. Shiny crown.

She's six. Mom and dad.

Little princess. So glad.

Open windows, gentle breeze

Naughty sun rays in the trees

Her first kiss and clumsy waltz

Making choices. True and false.
 

Early May, her 'want you stay'

Old school friends: 'Hi there, Blue Jay!'

That's her gold. Brightest light.

Sleeping girl. Starry night...