Open Poetry #8 |
The dance of souls (Part 1) |
Michael G Senior Member
since 2000-06-25
Posts 579Nashville |
One. This touch I hope for This touch I crave The one that takes me to heaven The one you gave that day. Of evenings blessed in union As the moon gave up its light The union made us simple And forgave us our sight. Thus days began to crumble As we thought of only two The way to be together And then I left without you. I felt the pain of stinging Born from your souls despair You thought never to see me Holding your hand, to carress your hair. And now we have this That comes between our time The thought of loosing faith In what we wanted in our lives. You must meet your past To bring your future near What future may that be I cannot be all that sure. For you have to find your answer Deep within you heart Your mind must be certain That you are in this part. |
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Dixie Junior Member
since 2000-07-22
Posts 41Tennessee |
very nice... : ) |
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