Open Poetry #40 |
Childhood End |
trutodaraiders Senior Member
since 2006-12-02
Posts 820CA |
Stay with me through the rime-touched night When loneliness feeds on my life for you. Our existence defines some imagined slight, All seeds must replace the old with the new. Cloud all the candles, let the wax run. While we travel the ever-lands of shade, Your hand in mine on the winds winter made. Let us leave, you and I, to seek another sun. Seeing the gate where you cannot pass, Lay a kiss on my lips, a reminder of our end. Your embrace is fragile, your mind made of glass, Mine will not falter, my imaginary friend. Accept my song from the times we shared As payment for your presence on this paradise lawn. I'll remember, and never forget that you cared As I close my childhood to face the frozen dawn. |
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Roniece Dawson-Bruce Member Ascendant
since 2000-01-29
Posts 5689Sydney, Australia |
oh Bill.... just wonderful!! RDB |
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trutodaraiders Senior Member
since 2006-12-02
Posts 820CA |
Thanks RDB I will always be a child at heart |
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