Across the glistening waters
The Golden heron flies,
Carrying her departed soul.
And oft the ocean cries
For it sees the sadness left behind.
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So this one is sad.
I wrote it when I found out that a dear friend of mine died in a car accident. I miss her a lot.
This poem was previously in my short story and poem collection but I've decided to separate the short stories and the poems into different works.
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Collected Poems
PoetryA book of poetry that I've written over time. Some are short and some are long. Many of them are sad but some are sweet.
