Ballad Poems (504)

I dare not touch thee under the hollow spire...... my body is but dust in your earthly home,.......... and sunset set in nightime haze to fire.,......... That we bellow in the sunken swamps alone................... To crytal moonlights glades we search the mire,.............. within the moors were fog do sleep,....................... In the deep forests where light do creep,.......... to darken time which i do weep,......... I dare but tred slow,in this dune upon this sacred time,........ wherest bell rings to distant sound,............................ and begggars feast on cheese and wine, and thee are thee,and thine is thine....!

The grey began to fade,
as the colours filled the sky.
The chill began to warm,
as the sun began to rise.

A lost soul found direction,
as the eastern orb rose high.
The dark sky turned to blue,
as I thought all night of you.

Dark turned to light,
grey turned to blue,
lost became found,
that's when I met you.

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When I chose to love you
I chose to be a part.
No longer a stray piece
But one half of a heart.

I took unto my care
The responsibility
To never freely choose
To hurt unnecessarily.

I chose to open my soul
And to tear down the walls.
To listen with my heart
Until I heard your heart's call.

I chose to place my trust
In the love you chose to give.
And I no longer give a thought
To where I end and you begin.