Friday, 27 February 2015

TO BORROW A WANDERING LEAF


To walk tomorrow, to leave today,
To stay in tomorrow, with today here,
To have the mind above the day,
And forget, the moment that matters is right here,

DREAMLESS NIGHT


Nights when the sky looks old,of the stars bereft, the moon gone,

Nights when before lost in slumber's grasp, day is a dream,

I lie as I fell, and of the day can't tell,

AND WHEN IT ENDS


We'd cry and then see,
Smile and then on fours,
We'd on twos, a walk, stumble and then run,

DISTANT DREAMS


Silently upon night's billows,
Rode she on gray willows,

Eyes upon a sun,
Yet to come with morrow's morn'.

A weeping child on the bleeding moor,
She lay all tattered and torn,

THIS BEAUTY THAT IS NIGHT


You sit and listen, and try to lay in.
The air is cold, the stars glisten.
You hear the chirping, and in gliding,

You can almost swear,

Tuesday, 17 February 2015

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LET ME BE A NEEDLE AND A LITTLE OF WATER


Mostly I write by night, that's when the world is most quiet,
But tonight, I'll play a little pretend and pretend this is day,
That I'm sitting by a glittering creek by eve',
And that the sun has turned her