Poems by Zetta Roth-Yale

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  • My soul is torn and bleeding.
    My mind is wrapped with pain...

  • Butterflies when we meet
    Cool chills when we touch...

  • My heart is like the stones of earth,
    hard and cold...

  • Through the deepest ocean,
    Across the widest plain...

  • I hear you laugh my heart takes leave,
    How could I be so blind...

  • Loathsome cry from an evil hight.
    Darkness crowds my sight...

  • Blue for peace that i am.
    Black for sorrow that i am...

  • The misty moonlight drifts along
    the fragile petals of a pure white rose...

  • To manifest into reality the future I see with you...