Poems from Sarah Bryan
The grapes on the vine
Have yet to be turned to wine.
Let them wait a bit.
I will always remember your bright laugh
The day we fly apart from each other
Like tiny glass birds flying to the sun.
The memories we...
When I heard that you had left us to find
A world in which we could never find you,
The shock was so deep that it turned me blind,
And I...
I love the way that the summer breeze feels
Caressing my face with its warm fingers,
The way the ocean waves beckon me near,
And the way...
My love, he lost the light in his brown eyes,
And the earth gave a cry to the heavens
As tears fell swiftly down his sunken cheeks.
His...