Open Poetry #26 |
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--- On Moonlit Hill --- (re-post) |
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The Lonely Stranger Member
since 1999-06-18
Posts 361Upstate, NY, USA |
On moonlit hill I contemplate, The whimsy of the lady, Fate In her wind, I twist, I flail I flutter like an unbound sail On moonlit hill I sit with stars I plead they tell me where you are. They do not speak, they do not tell They leave me to my mortal Hell On moonlit hill I sit alone Awaiting light to lead me home. I miss your look, I miss your touch I guess I loved you far too much On moonlit hill is where I'll be If one day you search for me (I know ... I know ... It's a repost. But who knows if this were a movie, maybe she'd see it) ... There is no normal life Wyatt, just life ... so live! |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
glad you reposted, I missed it the first time |
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Frank Tymon Junior Member
since 2003-05-11
Posts 27California, USA |
The title attracted my attention. And I'm glad it did. The words are good, and as I read it, there is a beat to the lines. Nice. Frank Tymon |
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