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leteddybear
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since 2000-07-03
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0 posted 2000-07-08 07:15 AM


As my soul passes over the sea
and mountain high
I hear her voice calling me.


Her wonderous voice
It draws me in further
It is a spiral I cannot escape
But I care not so long as I hear,
her golden voice.

I once had a vision,
A mass of golden hair
Tanned skin
and eyes blue as the deep deep sea
What a wonderous vision, for me to behold.

Yet as I draw nearer she evades me more,
I search but never find.
So I'm doomed to search forever more.

And if one day I find her
I'll confess my love
And we'll live forever in harmony.

© Copyright 2000 leteddybear - All Rights Reserved
brian madden
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since 2000-05-06
Posts 4374
ireland
1 posted 2000-07-08 07:21 AM


a beautiful poem of lost love, wonderful images. Also Belated welcome to Passions.


"Death makes angels of us all and put wings where we once had shoulders, smooth as raven's wings. Jim Morrison

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