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Some of my own poetry.
One thousand violins played in the wind
All of the colours of the rainbow Go to stop a rain of silver droplets But it rained, rained on our love. Goodbye, Goodbye, little sweetheart, A kiss now and then for always I will lose you like a story, the final chapter goes… There it was for a time and then there was no more. Written by me, Feb 2006; during my relationship break up. |
A Dreamer
I’ve become a dreamer in order to remain happy being solo Not to know how many years more I should remain so I am a dreamer I sell dreams for my trade I sing the songs that I do not know I close my eyes in order to see my illusions of the world And in order to watch in sorrow how much I miss nature’s beauty And all of the times that I have dreamt of happiness but am filled with pain They are lost to me between stars and between loves I have touched the bottom of freedom’s heart Who has read my soul has uncovered that destiny of mine – to be a dreamer By me. |
They are really good and very well written. L x
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Thank you Louise :) I may post some more soon..x
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they are really good, please do post more xxx
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Caressing My Pillow
Every midnight, you know that I think of you I will tighten the pillow between my arms Whilst I dream of the shadow of your splendour And in that shadow will appear to me There upon me a sparkling star in the image of you Therefore you will not be far away from me anymore You will shine in my heart as I gaze in the moonlit sky. I then realise that it was all but a dream I feel myself already dispersed where your image once shone Maybe it was never meant to be And when midnight comes again, if indeed it was meant to be I wished to feel you, even for half an hour So maybe one day a new embrace will be born. As i am left to tighten my pillow between my arms once more. By me. |
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