25 Thursday Aug 2016
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Casting shadows, you illuminate night
Take away the darkness, shining bright
In the sky above, to the Earth below
Ethereal beams transcend, and glow
Giving me comfort, my fears you allay
Celestial body, in the dark, I can stay
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18 Thursday Aug 2016
Posted in Poems, Poetry, Throw Back Thursday #TBT
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Sunset beckons the tides to roll
Drawing you deeper into your soul
Reaching beyond the calling of day
Taking you farther and farther away
As nighttime descends upon oceans of blue
Covering waters with darkness anew
You slip past the shadows of ebony night
Awaiting the comfort of morning’s first light
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12 Sunday Jun 2016
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Like clouds floating by, she is windswept
With the flowing air, her dreams well kept
Tranquil waters, soothing, a balm
Bringing her peace of mind, a calm
That joins together, as the night does fall
And nestles her, like a comforting shawl
Gathering thoughts, of life and love
Watching as darkness covers above
Still, over her shoulder she gazes afar
Wondering where her dreams really are
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20 Sunday Mar 2016
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Come sit with me while I relax for a few
I often come here when there’s nothing to do
The old wooden bench is a comforting place
I can sit here for hours, the sun on my face
But today it is different, I’m not here alone
Something was left on this ancient, worn throne
And I sit down beside it, and have a good look
Feel the essence that emanates off of this book
Is it waiting for me, or is it only for show?
Can I touch the yellowed pages, I really don’t know
If I open this book, will it lose all its glory?
Still I wonder, perhaps, if it’s my untold story
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19 Saturday Mar 2016
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The soft whisper
Of a silent hello
Filling my ears
Calling out to me
Letting me know
In this place filled
With so much pain
And confusion, that
You are still here
A comfort in my world
Until we meet again
In yours….
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