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Remembering You

Remembering You

A ghostly flower blooming and withering,
(or blot) blinking with colors that strain to brightness,
to equal those of what were seen before;
fragments, with the music or plain utterances
attempting to be as loud (or as soft)
as what they really were...

But all in vain.

Blurred and ephemeral. Just for a haunting and fleeting...
Many times an unexpected visitor,
an intruder, inside...

What is complete and constant is that depressing spirit:

Void of form and details, yet lingering, encumbering,
dragging. Punctuated, highlighted,
by the thief that intermittently
gives, curses, and leaves

with a piece.

April the Angel

April the Angel


A gesture, a token; a bespoken poem.

To a lovely lady named April, whom I believe to be an Angel.

A sign sent to me of pure encouragement.

A newly found friend and a poetry enthusiast.

Chocolate waved hair and maple colored skin,

sparkling green eyes and a glamorous grin.

These are the features my imagination conjures

as we spoke on the phone about my life’s choices.

Her zesty giggle and sunny disposition engulf my senses;

deepens my affections for a stranger

with a true gentile nature.
Danielle Weiss
Danielle Weiss is a 35 year old, enthusiastic writer from, Newcastle, Australia. She loves to write poetry and rhyming verse but more recently is keen to expand  into bigger projects where she can let her imagination truly run wild via micro fiction and short stories. She is currently working on her first Novel.



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