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Just when another lonely day, starts to bring me down,
I could be out shopping or just strolling around.
I think of you of course, as I always do.
My dearest love, I'm still missing you.
My sadness, it begins to show,
it is no use, the tears just flow.
Then your spirit seems to talk to me,
cos everywhere there's a message I see.
Messages on book covers, tell me" I should trust in me".
even on some bath salts, says "don´t worry be happy".
"Keep your chin up", "let your angel always be your guide".
It's then I know you're still there for me, always by my side.
The tears still flow, they always will
but now I know you are with me still.
It brings me comfort, it picks me up.
I know for sure, I'll always have your love.
Poetry by Suzanne karbach November 2014
I think of you of course, as I always do.
My dearest love, I'm still missing you.
My sadness, it begins to show,
it is no use, the tears just flow.
Then your spirit seems to talk to me,
cos everywhere there's a message I see.
Messages on book covers, tell me" I should trust in me".
even on some bath salts, says "don´t worry be happy".
"Keep your chin up", "let your angel always be your guide".
It's then I know you're still there for me, always by my side.
The tears still flow, they always will
but now I know you are with me still.
It brings me comfort, it picks me up.
I know for sure, I'll always have your love.
Poetry by Suzanne karbach November 2014
Literature
Postcards
You send me
bits and pieces of your world
in too bright postcard pictures
with no return address
A world of plastic cutout landscapes
garish with artificial perfection
and scribbles of hurried platitudes
I wish you would come home
and stop holding who you are
at arms length
Literature
One Need
I need some time
or something
I need you to hold me
Not with your arms
but with your mind
Literature
Calm
When night falls,
it darkens everything,
only one thing doesn't discolour
and it is that image that I have of you.
I imagine your eyes,
I am affected by your smile
and I can even feel the warmth of one of your caress.
Then I feel you being closer,
I can feel your breath,
like slight breeze that runs along the sea
bringing your words to me.
Your words,
like an echo of sounds,
like vibrant notes hanging in the air
turn around me to comfort me.
It calms my anxiety,
relaxes my forehead,
melts the tangle of confused thoughts that
torment my mind.
After a sudden war,
caused by a single, brief spark,
but then everything calms down, it all comes
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