Conversations with Poets
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So here we are again Just the two of us here in the dar… So many questions yet to be answer… So many dreams not yet fulfilled…
The duality of man in this I am not ashamed for I take more than solace from t… the lover with many names and form… all of which can be perceived
Scene: Late fall, on a country road too s… An old man in his late 80's sits a… His only companion a journal his g… “The BOY” had come by that morni…
writers writing readers intently reading
passions bastard children our young love
Light dew skips across the oceans… She speaks to me of loves gone by There has been a lot of heartache As the Sun and Moon drift by We talk for hours on end
i walk into the confessional like a monk seeking
you who have birthed a million poems... whose eyes have seen whose hands have touched whose lips have tasted
I am but a whisper of what once wa… A shredded covering of careless th… Cast upon the earth and blanketed… I spend my days surrounded by many… I exist to exist
Arise my love my fair one It is the dawning of a new day Come take my hand Join me as we walk barefoot Down the path only we know
The true worth of genuine affection counted like sheep by the lonely... they are dreaming dreams
I have always enjoyed a good love… People fulfilling their dreams No doubts… No fears Two together… Holding each other… In the arms of love
Listening to the wind tonight I hear a distant call Like the voice of a longing lover As she lay beside the leaves of th… Its expressions so gentle
I met a woman once who asked me a series of questions all of them I suppose I should have had answers for
keep spinning those lyrics no need to rehearse these verses for they course without curses the depths of universes that other players just cant fatho…