Poems from tamaragarcia

I followed his summer hues into a thick forest that left my wide eyes blind, I never knew beauty like these evergreen trees, I saw the sun...
Eyes burnt and veins red, By 3am dreams of life are dead, Is that a trumpet I hear? The sound of the end, freedom from despair, Take me to...
You see the world the way my eyes could never see it You bring light to darkness and find beauty where it is unseen The way your heart...
I am sorry, But you cannot look through these lens again My friend, I have seen it fall to the bitter ground The darkest tar, The sound...
He said it was a moment of darkness, Yes we know Some of us far too well, The deafening echo of the death bell;  in an instance a family is...

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