Notice of absence from Tristan Robert Lange
I am lagging slightly in my responses to comments on my poems due to a crazy schedule. I will be catching up on them soon. I have read them all and will find the time to respond, but did not want you to think I was ghosting. In the meantime, and always:
Read, Write, Rise, Realize.
Tristan 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
I am lagging slightly in my responses to comments on my poems due to a crazy schedule. I will be catching up on them soon. I have read them all and will find the time to respond, but did not want you to think I was ghosting. In the meantime, and always:
Read, Write, Rise, Realize.
Tristan 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
The silence whispers,
It speaks so silently,
Telling me my thoughts.
I miss her now,
More than ever.
My love spins my world around. It floats me down
Rivers of lonely tears.
Waiting—
—Waiting—
Waiting for the hour
In which we will next meet.
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Author:
Tristan Robert Lange (
Offline) - Published: March 10th, 2017 01:35
- Comment from author about the poem: Written circa 1997-1998.
- Category: Love
- Views: 30
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Comments3
Good loving write.
Thank you!
silence is golden, nice write !
Thanks! Much appreciated!
Waiting is the hard part. Nicely done.
Thank you!
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