Our Portrait In The Clouds


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I don’t understand how this can be. Allow me to explain just what I see. A portrait of us floats in the clouds. It’s truly here, even when I turn around.

A mirage is on land, I’ve crossed over the sand. During my journey my body tanned. I hear you calling out to me. I will answer your loving plea.

I lost you to the sea my love

But I am coming to be with


5:15 PM

Vera Robinson © 2014



She was depressed and vulnerable

When she gave him her heart

He degraded, and humiliated her

Intentionally inflicted pain

Physically, and mentally

She felt worthless, and empty

She was walking dead

When he went to sleep

He never woke, she

Violently killed him

In his blood, across his


She wrote R.I.P.

We will never be apart


She finally took herself

To find eternal peace

11:58 PM

Vera Jackson © 2013

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