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Belles of Blue and Hearts of Black

Poetry By: Charlotte Jayne

A metaphor for a friendship, and what came of it.

Submitted:Nov 17, 2009    Reads: 52    Comments: 2    Likes: 1   

A flower, budding. Unrealised

This sparkling misconception is becoming itself. More

Love as its founder


Unfolding, it's proving

Difference is beauty, prevailing inside

One stem. Three budding flowers

Twinkling petals, unique to the heart

Never before, never again

A friend-like potential thrives within

Trust and similarities. Surviving all odds

One stem. Three blossoms

Developing. Ambition, reliance

A Sweet smiling security


Blistering and torn

Can't heal, its fractured

Gagging, choking on empathy

Two blossoms

Splintering and Tearing

Drooping with false promise

New buds. New chances


Wilting from pity of mistakes

Mourning past promises




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