Open Poetry #25 |
Dream |
Rdz9 Member
since 2003-03-16
Posts 142MT, USA |
I woke last night and went outside to remember the day i heard you had died to stare into the deep blue sky to feel the moon shine down from on high I thought of you, as I sat on our swing when we were younger, carefree, as birds on wing I wished you were there in the darkness just then, even for a minute, just to see you again, but all i can do is dream of you as the silvery stars float by.A tear trickles down, I hate when I cry. I wish I'd been there to kiss you good bye, to watch you ascend, an angel, to the sky. Now i lay hear and dream of you, yearning for the day, you come back from heaven to take me away. |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Nice writing...James |
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Silver_Tryst Member
since 2003-03-10
Posts 64MT |
Nice Write Rdz9 |
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littlewing Member Rara Avis
since 2003-03-02
Posts 9655New York |
RD - know this feeling all too well - this is lovely: to watch you ascend, an angel, to the sky. And ascend they did xxoo |
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Justbleu Member Elite
since 1999-08-31
Posts 3329Oregon, Originally From Alaska :) |
Touching.... Bridgette "Somewhere, somehow, it should be possible to touch someone and never let go again. To hold someone, not for a moment but forever." Unknown |
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