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lol dave 
burnt out ivory ....good i like it 
Gently my heart beats…
I have surrendered to this peace…
To the silence that I greet…
Where all my fears seem to cease…
I immerse myself in this place…
Cleansing my soul and mind…
Knowing now the life I face…
Without you I would never find…
My thoughts have centered on you…
My life, my reason for tomorrow…
I feel as if I have been born anew…
And I have left behind all the sorrow…
This place you have taken me…
The quietness that calms the storm…
With you I will always be…
For in your love I was born
I have surrendered to this peace…
To the silence that I greet…
Where all my fears seem to cease…
I immerse myself in this place…
Cleansing my soul and mind…
Knowing now the life I face…
Without you I would never find…
My thoughts have centered on you…
My life, my reason for tomorrow…
I feel as if I have been born anew…
And I have left behind all the sorrow…
This place you have taken me…
The quietness that calms the storm…
With you I will always be…
For in your love I was born
derrywoman: Gently my heart beats…
I have surrendered to this peace…
To the silence that I greet…
Where all my fears seem to cease…
I immerse myself in this place…
Cleansing my soul and mind…
Knowing now the life I face…
Without you I would never find…
My thoughts have centered on you…
My life, my reason for tomorrow…
I feel as if I have been born anew…
And I have left behind all the sorrow…
This place you have taken me…
The quietness that calms the storm…
With you I will always be…
For in your love I was born
I have surrendered to this peace…
To the silence that I greet…
Where all my fears seem to cease…
I immerse myself in this place…
Cleansing my soul and mind…
Knowing now the life I face…
Without you I would never find…
My thoughts have centered on you…
My life, my reason for tomorrow…
I feel as if I have been born anew…
And I have left behind all the sorrow…
This place you have taken me…
The quietness that calms the storm…
With you I will always be…
For in your love I was born
great love it
So did i when i worte it a long time ago though
derrywoman: So did i when i worte it a long time ago though
love reading everyones poetry just cant write it
WHAT!
What do you see........ when you look at me
What do you say as I pass you by,
What words would best describe those thoughts
What words would lament your loss
What weight did you feel upon your shoulders
What solace did you get that day
What hand will touch your brow to soothe you
What love will mend your broken heart
What if your dreams were true
What do you see........ when you look at me
What do you say as I pass you by,
What words would best describe those thoughts
What words would lament your loss
What weight did you feel upon your shoulders
What solace did you get that day
What hand will touch your brow to soothe you
What love will mend your broken heart
What if your dreams were true
His solid footfall echoed up the stairs.
The house held its breath
The door slammed
And he was gone.
She lay frozen ....... the terror never abating
The house breathed a sigh
and settled in its foundation.
Her tears fell.
A little hand touched her face
The house creaked in concentration
A moment passed
and she danced.
Alight went on in the window
The house exuded its warmth
and peace reigned
and they danced.
The house held its breath
The door slammed
And he was gone.
She lay frozen ....... the terror never abating
The house breathed a sigh
and settled in its foundation.
Her tears fell.
A little hand touched her face
The house creaked in concentration
A moment passed
and she danced.
Alight went on in the window
The house exuded its warmth
and peace reigned
and they danced.
Beautiful and powerful
Went for a walk to the harbour last nite.
By the time I got back a poem had written itself.
The Moon
Last night Venus and the Mooon,
they hung low in the sky.
They sat guard o'er the hills,
as they watched me walk by.
But the seasons have changed
and the bats - they are gone.
And when I turned to see the moon,
yes the moon, it too, had, gone.
Peter
By the time I got back a poem had written itself.
The Moon
Last night Venus and the Mooon,
they hung low in the sky.
They sat guard o'er the hills,
as they watched me walk by.
But the seasons have changed
and the bats - they are gone.
And when I turned to see the moon,
yes the moon, it too, had, gone.
Peter
hasagoodheart: Went for a walk to the harbour last nite.
By the time I got back a poem had written itself.The Moon
Last night Venus and the Mooon,
they hung low in the sky.
They sat guard o'er the hills,
as they watched me walk by.
But the seasons have changed
and the bats - they are gone.
And when I turned to see the moon,
yes the moon, it too, had, gone.
Peter
good one peter,,By the time I got back a poem had written itself.The Moon
Last night Venus and the Mooon,
they hung low in the sky.
They sat guard o'er the hills,
as they watched me walk by.
But the seasons have changed
and the bats - they are gone.
And when I turned to see the moon,
yes the moon, it too, had, gone.
Peter
emigre: i scrolled up and down a bit, doesn't work for me but i can put it in elise's mouth...
hasagoodheart: Went for a walk to the harbour last nite.
By the time I got back a poem had written itself.The Moon
Last night Venus and the Mooon,
they hung low in the sky.
They sat guard o'er the hills,
as they watched me walk by.
But the seasons have changed
and the bats - they are gone.
And when I turned to see the moon,
yes the moon, it too, had, gone.
Peter
By the time I got back a poem had written itself.The Moon
Last night Venus and the Mooon,
they hung low in the sky.
They sat guard o'er the hills,
as they watched me walk by.
But the seasons have changed
and the bats - they are gone.
And when I turned to see the moon,
yes the moon, it too, had, gone.
Peter
yea..that's it peter..love it
Caspian Waves of Convulsion
Feeling thoughts Like the sun on Skin
Factor 50 builds a dam
Thinking Thinking Thinking
Ponders the Hoot on a dry Moon.
I'm hungry, better put on my suit.
I'm Bored let my mind become drained.
I'm sleepy but my bodys awake.
Cast off all these Convulsions
Fill up your black hole
With Socrates, Anglo and Bach
No mind,No soul.
Feeling thoughts Like the sun on Skin
Factor 50 builds a dam
Thinking Thinking Thinking
Ponders the Hoot on a dry Moon.
I'm hungry, better put on my suit.
I'm Bored let my mind become drained.
I'm sleepy but my bodys awake.
Cast off all these Convulsions
Fill up your black hole
With Socrates, Anglo and Bach
No mind,No soul.
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