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Friday, 6 December 2024

Led By The Hand

She led me by the hand,
Under the mistletoe branch,
To whisper softly,
The words I longed to hear,
Drowning in the deep blue of her eyes,
I dived,
Falling in love to,
There I held her in my arms,
Dancing in a romantic waltz,
To wake at the break of day,
To the ghost of a Xmas past.....




 

The Winter Chill

The winter chill,
Filled the air,
Biting skin with out a care,
The ground was frozen under the feet,
But forward on the path,
The one we seek,
The warming glow,
Began to show,
Through the misty sky,
Which brought a smile upon a face,
As time was shown on the dial,
For you and for me.....

King Arthur 


Deja Vu, There was Me, There Was You

It was deja vu,
There was me,
There was you,
We had been here before,
Meeting in our dreams,
You held me tight,
Through out the night,
Until the morning light,
Where we parted ways,
But our memory stays.....


Lone Swan

Thursday, 5 December 2024

Opened Door

The door had opened,
Something new,
That feeling,
Who knew,
A changed occurred,
Out of the blue,
Taking the first step,
With out regret,
Ones life journey,
On a destined track,
Momentum of time,
Dictated by the sound of chimes,
As the bell tolls,
A name foretold,
That journey ends,

Mimic Fools Journey 


The Moon Light

The moon light,
Playing tricks with the mind,
Shadows within shadows,
Dancing in time,
That romancing duet,
Stepping to the break of dawn,
The start of something new,
As the sun was born,

Dartmoor Rising Sun


Tuesday, 3 December 2024

As Clear As Day

The moon it played with my mind,
Thought of love within a dream,
The name from the past,
Ignited a flame,
Memories of places where we had been,
Visions of a face,
As clear as day,
That first kiss,
Stole my heart away,
Maybe our paths will cross,
On a new dawn,
A new day.........

DAY MOON

 

Dream With Me

Would you come and dream with me,
Behind the curtains of your eyes,
In the darkness of the night,
Time alone from our normal lives,
It's 3am and your on my mind,
To hold you safe within my arms,
To wake alone,
At the break of dawn,
With the rising sun,
A new day born,



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