Tag Archive: Poem

I would steal time for you if I could.

I would steal time for you if I could. Once I believed I was invincible and today I know. All of us, can break into pieces, like the broken glass of time. If… Continue reading

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The willow tree.

The willow trees. Old poet told the girl. We must try to go back to where we were, if we can. The bright eyed girl asked with wonder, dear poet, I come to… Continue reading

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The fearless and the daring.

The fearless and the daring. We drank the September Germany wine and we found our private place where we locked the doors, allowed no-one in. We fell into blissful madness and I fell… Continue reading

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What is love?

Love is never stealing. Love is borrowing kisses and hugs. Then returning the borrowed kisses and hugs in two-fold and more. Old wise saying. You don’t find love. Love will find you. Johnnie/Coyote

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Ancient floors.

Ancient floors. In the mirrors of time.Old windows may never be closed.Surging memories and regret leave us wishing we were kinder and better.The broken roads leave me spiraling in the memories of kind… Continue reading

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If I knew.

If I knew. I would of loved more and said less. Sweet memories slip into my mind of us.Two people loving and holding tight like it was our last moment. I remember walking hand… Continue reading

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Captive hearts.

Captive heart. Divine woman love the Fall days. The cooler days make her wander into deep forest and search for quiet meadows and beautiful places. She love the feel of the freedom in… Continue reading

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My father never cried or healed.

My father drank his rum and coke every night. As a child, I accepted his want to find peace in the rum. I would sit with him, and I saw in his eyes.… Continue reading

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I hate you; I love you. And amazing dance video by Sara and Reda.

I hate you; I love you. I try to escape you; I try to flee your memory. I repeat secret words in hidden places in my mind. I hate you; I love you.… Continue reading

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Bad love. And music by lovely Lindsey Stirling.

Bad love. I felt the darkness of the night overtaking the lights of the day. Stealing away the gentleness that is left in me. The once sweet memories had turn to a cancer.… Continue reading

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