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                                  Ecstasy   (A poem by Blake Grantham)

                                  Brittle hearts become broken glass,
                                  bitter memories of the past.
                                  Lonely thoughts in solitude;
                                  hoping that the pain won’t last

                                  Loving you has set me free
                                  from the invisible chains of reality.
                                  All the tears have left my eyes;
                                  hold me and I’m in ecstasy

poempoems/songs by Blake Granthampoetryromantic

• 04/29/2011


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