Sunday, 3 May 2009

A reply to Liz

And tears,as I read your word,a voice,before,I never heard,
A dream that came from Internet,with words,although,we never met,
A kindness,not of sympathy,of longing,wanting,needing we,
And in my dreams,cloud number one,an Angel with a smile,so bon,
Dreamland express to who knows where,words of verse,we need to share,
As dawn is peeking,in my sky,and thoughts of every thing and why,
I want to walk in meadows grass,with lavender scents the days that pass,
And walk along the silver shore,and breathe the salted air,
Lie in the shade of yesterdays,to dream of what was there,
A magic that surrounds the sea,its distant, misty shroud,
Sing verses of what once was,that echo from the cloud,
Listen to a voice that calls,come and walk with me,
Together we will sing the songs and paddle in the sea.

xPx

Sunday, 15 February 2009

For Twinkle

No sadness allowed

When the sun shines through your window,or you walk in drizzled rain,
Or you cast your mind,to days gone by,and find you hurt with pain,
Don't fill your heart with sadness,don't count the hours to bed,
The only way you find escape,is happy in your head,
So Carol,when the day seems long,or nights seem longer still,
Think about the towpath walks or the locks that beat the hill,
Or ducks and drakes or swans on lakes or moles and beavers too,
I'm sure that in your memories,theres happiness shining through.
xPx