Come To MeCome to me in the silence of the night,Come To Me by bluemoons
Come to me in the speaking silence of a dream
Come with soft rounded cheeks
And eyes as bright as sunlight on a stream.
Come back in tears
O memory, hope, love of finished years.
O dream how sweet, too sweet, too bittersweet
Whose wakening should have been in Paradise
Where souls brimful of love abide and meet
Where thirsting, longing eyes
Watch the slow door
That opening, letting in, lets out no more.
Yet come in dreams that I may live
My very life again, though clad in death.
Come back to me in dreams, that I may give
Speak low, lean low
As long ago, my love, how long ago...
Well, I consider myself to be a poet, an amateur photographer, and an all around appreciator of art in all of its forms. Writing is my passion and consumes most of my time although I have been known to dabble in the drawing areas of art. My work is usually dark so if you don't appreciate that kind of work, then don't read (or look as the case may be). I’m very sarcastic and tend to be very pessimistic but that tends to get lost in translation when writing on the Internet. Rest assured if you are offended by any comments I may have made, please know that I am not a mean-spirited person and the comment may simply have been taken out of context - I’m actually a generally friendly person and tend to get along well with most people. Drop me a line sometime and find out yourself!|
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