
some things
not meant for keeping –
not meant for talking
through the night
don’t waste my time
with dreams
nobody dreams
or tell me of a someday
we might meet –
we might not
find the way as willing
as we are
. . .
30 Thursday Apr 2020

some things
not meant for keeping –
not meant for talking
through the night
don’t waste my time
with dreams
nobody dreams
or tell me of a someday
we might meet –
we might not
find the way as willing
as we are
. . .
03 Tuesday Nov 2015
Posted in Poetry
Tags
blessings, dawn, eternity, home, lead on, let me, life, love, nature, path, roads to home, sacrifice, seasons, sunset
11/03/2015
5:08 AM
I’ve heard tell
of a place not far
of a moment
eternal
together we are
as lovers beginning
breathing as one
a star undimmed
by the dawn
is weaved
into silence
carried by name
when once
we were here
forever the same
a sigh in the darkness
is whispered aloud
becoming the reason
remember me now
in dreams
far removed
from another sweet
prayer
when nights
I’m resolved
to come for you
there
. . .
Starry-eyed Writer, Cautious Philosopher, Hopeful Romantic
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