Tag Archives: Heart

There’s Not A Day

There’s not a day
When I don’t think
About you.
Your smile, your touch,
Your raucous laughter,
Tears singing in the wind.

There’s not a day,
Just pages of memories
Torn from life’s scrapbook
Seared afresh in recollection.
There’s not a day
When I don’t think
About you.

It’s all gone,
Lost in the well of time.
All I have now
Is this beating heart,
Furrowed, fevered, firelit.

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Once More

Light will dance
Hope will blossom
Merriment shall appear
Glorious surprise.
The colours will vibrate
Laughter will ring
In a tremulous peal,
Singing songs of joy,
Unclouded by doubt.

Love will come
Through the open door
Hold on, hold on
Cry out for more.
From shackles of woe
The mind shall leap
Spinning, spinning
In a blaze of fire.

Let kindness be
Your prayerbook
And look, look
With a pulsing heart. 

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Even When I Stumble

Even when I stumble
Through the shrouded murk,
This heart flowers.
Seizing verdant laughter,
What gifts you possess.

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Turning

If you could catch my mind,
You may notice how thoughts unwind
Full of longing, lust and want;
Feast on them, love, before they
Crumble into dust.

As sure as the day rises,
This heart brims with red desire;
Alchemy is your magic,
Transmuting baser instincts
Into durable gold,
Bright and distinct.

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Come Let’s Kiss

 

There is beauty in a view

There is beauty do not miss

There is beauty to be caught

There is beauty, come let’s kiss.

 

There is beauty in your smile

There is beauty that is bliss

There is beauty everywhere

There is beauty, come let’s kiss.

 

There is beauty when we see

There is beauty just like this

There is beauty, swells the heart

There is beauty, come let’s kiss.

 

There is beauty by the sea

There is beauty while fools hiss

There is beauty when we dance

There is beauty, come let’s kiss.

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