Saturday, April 29, 2006


Solitude.......

Purity once had a name,

And beauty once had a face.
Life once had a meaning,
And once I was safe.
Once there was freedom,
And once I could laugh.
Happiness once was alive,
And once I had another half.
Once I shared her love,
Once I was by her side,
Once I felt I fitted,
So quickly that died.
Her grace so great,
Her beauty so vast,
All I ever wanted,
Was for it to last.
Fate maybe had another plan,
Our love was quiet but true,
Always there to lend a hand,
Why weren't we given any clues.
Now it's all died away,
Happiness, joy, love; all memories.
Now I walk alone in this dark, dark world,
With no light to guide my way.

2 comments:

  1. Anonymous12:03 PM

    Psalm 91
    He who dwells in the secret place of the Most High shall abide under the shadow of the Almighty.
    I will say of the Lord, "He is my refuge and my fortress; My God, in Him I will trust." Surely He shall deliver you from the snare of the fowler and from the perilous pestilence. He shall cover you with His feathers, and under His wings you shall take refuge; His truth shall be your shield and buckler, you shall not be afraid of the terror by night, nor the arrow that flies by day, nor of the pestilence that walks in darkness, nor of the destruction that lays waste at noonday. A thousand may fall at your side and ten thousand at your right hand but it shall not come near you. Only with your eyes shall you look and see the reward of the wicked. Because you have made the Lord who is my refuge even the Most High your dwelling place, no evil shall befall you nor shall any plague come near your dwelling; For He shall give His angels charge over you, to keep you in all your ways. In their hands they shall bear you up, lest you dash your foot against a stone. You shall tread upon the lion and the cobra, the young lion and the serpent you shall trample underfoot. Because He has set his love upon Me, therefore I will deliver him; I will set him on high because he has known My name. He shall call upon Me, and I will answer him; I will be with him in trouble; I will deliver him and honour him. With long lige I will satisfy him, and show him My salvation.
    To Frances, my dear teacher and friend. Thank you for your patience and love. You are dearly missed.

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  2. Anonymous2:22 AM

    dear colin,

    nothing we can ever say
    can make the darkness go away
    nothing we can ever do
    can restore the other half of you
    happiness and joy was lost
    at such unbearable cost
    the memories that remain
    still linger with the pain
    we can only hope and pray
    that you get through each day
    with evan at your side
    in him you can confide
    your deepest anguish
    your thought and wish
    we can only pray for the light
    that may one day end the night
    of loneliness
    and emptiness

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