My place
By kenneth
The wind is blowing through the trees
Can you hear
the gentle whispers in the wind
Can you see the beauty that I see
in these
It makes me feel innocent as though I never sinned
The
full glory of the midnight moon
Shining ever so brightly
Basking
in the light of the moon
It grips my heart tightly
All the stars
in the sky
Shining with their magnificence
I watch the shooting
stars go by
It is complete and pure elegance
As I watch this
Eden before me
I realise something is amiss
The angel of my dreams
is not beside me
Without her I want none of this
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Copyright 2011 kenneth
Published on Saturday, August 13, 2011.
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On Sunday, June 23, 2019, Just Dave
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Very sweet poem. I'm glad I read it. JD
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On Saturday, August 13, 2011, Devilish
(2633) wrote:
Yes! I agree, lucky girl... I have probly had that opportunity but I'm not such a good girl,,,=) But I congradulate success... Forgive my spelling!
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On Saturday, August 13, 2011, dwells
(4177) wrote:
Lucky girl I should say, for your are the sensitive one with a poet's heart!