Daniel W. DeWalch 

Houston, TX, USA 

 
 
 

 

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I've held it all inside
Swords clashing
Fighting black and red
I've lost, I am lost
Again
My silver turned to black
My sword dull
Clawing the wall
To know
What's left
Inside
The aftermath my soul
My heart free
To fight another day

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I curl up
Inside my mind
This my realm
My safety
Freedom
From all things
Which cause pain
Inside my mind
I hide 
Create

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just I do her not
for how to describe the woman
who gave me life

beauty is the word mother
and the woman which is
that

a woman of strength 
and love
which knows no defeat

calming and gentle
as only a mother can be

to love and admire
these amazing creatures
which care for us so deeply

forget thee not
only love shall I 
hold for thee

All poems Copyright © 1997 Daniel W. DeWalch. All rights reserved.