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Update 5/3/14 for Suzanne Carey – Lost

Source - Suzanne Carey Original Photography

Source – Suzanne Carey
Original Photography

 

Lost

Lost in the mist
afraid and alone,
I cry out your name,
begging for you to find me.
 
Surrounded in a shroud of white,
I listen for an answer,
praying to be found.
 
I can’t see you,
but I need to believe you’ll hear me,
so I cry out again
until my voice is no longer audible..
I whisper your name..
Find me
 
© 2014 Suzanne Carey Original Poetry and Photography
 
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Today’s Update for Suzanne Carey – Home

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Source: We Heart It

Home

Take me to where the horses run wild and the warmth of the sun soothes my tired soul. Take me to a place where the fairies dance and sing a song of joy so I may sing too. Take me to a world where I may soar with the Angels and my soul shines with love. Take me home…
 
Copyright © 2014 Suzanne Carey – Original Poetry and Photography
 
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Source:  Suzanne Carey

Source: Suzanne Carey

Frozen Tears

Looking through the bars of my self imposed prison, I see a future, a means of escape, a road leading to my salvation..

But jagged spears of my frozen tears stand sentinel, blocking my freedom, further impeding my will to fly.

But deep inside me beats a measure of hope..a slow and steady rhythm..

In time I will feel the suns warmth melt away the bars that hold me captive, releasing me…setting me free..someday

Copyright © 2014 Suzanne Carey – Original Poetry and Photography

Rusted Key

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Image: We Heart It

Rusted Key

My heart once
again is in a
heap on the
floor
 
Gasping…
trying to remember
how to beat…
how to give…
how to go on…
 
Surrounded by
frozen tears
that never thaw
 
But…
Leak —
slowing dripping
onto the
Rusted Key
that cannot
unlock my
Soul
 
Copyright © 2014 Annie – Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie

The Freeze

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The Freeze

A weak sun
struggles to break
through the clouds
 
An icy grip
holds tight
unwilling to
let go
 
…hours pass
the temperature
rises and the
sun attempts to win
 
…the thaw begins
icy fingers gradually
release and crash
to the still
frozen ground
 
she waits…
he hesitates…
wanting to let go
wanting to begin
 
but…
the ice is
comforting
 
…her heart breaks
 
Copyright © 2013 Annie – Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie

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