Simon Molloy @iSimonFiction

Locket – by Simon Molloy @iSimonFiction

Reposted from: here It shines upon her beating chest, This tiny store of hopes and dreams, An image kept at loves behest, But he, alas, not as he seems. The fragile chain that holds it there, Made of gold with tender clasp, Formed by hands of love and care, And with its links this heart

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Cave – by Simon Molloy @iSimonFiction

Reposted from: here Turn thy face and hide thy eyes, Be as a creature in a cave; Take thy self from out the light, For night in darkness all will save; Keep thy self in bleak remove, In silence stay as in a cave; Fear will hold within thy breast, Replacing that which made thee

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