Friday, June 30, 2006

A Poem, of sorts

All This

A hand to hold, a heart heard beating
A stolen kiss, a moment fleeting,
A sigh, a moan, a folding union
A soaring, sighing mass communion
Allies inside the darkened night
Souls eternal reunite.
Laughter shared and brightness seen
Emotions on a trampoline.
Hope and future, ball and chain
Joy in sorrow, joy in pain
Powerful, a soul defiant
Sorrowful, a spirit pliant.
Dark and soothing, mistress strong
Hearts desire heard in song.


Things she gave me when we fell in love.

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Written by me. Patent pending.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

This poem is wicked Ash :0)

Auntie Bernie said...

Happy birthday to you,
Happy birthday to you,
Happy birthday Dear Asher,
Happy birthay to you!

Did you know that on July 10, 1946 the first Canadian drive-in theatre opened in Hamilton, Ontario? Well, now you do.

Have a great one -- and very nice poem.