Different Door

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Sometimes I cannot be certain where I am. 

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Different Door     -     22 Sep 20 

Same hallway 

I think 

The walls all look 

The same 

But the invitations 

Change when passing 

Through a different door 

Cautious peep 

To see what is offered 

This time 

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Looking carefully. 

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Never Forgotten

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Another special person poem. 

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Never Forgotten      -      19 Sep 20 

Wherever I go 

The tie to you is there 

I feel you 

Whatever I am doing 

The tie to you is strong 

I feel you 

Your touch is gentle 

But firm and clear 

I feel you 

Even more wonderful 

The tie goes both ways 

You feel me 

Invisible 

But never forgotten 

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The special person collaborates with me. 

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Special

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Only the person for me. 

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Special      -     26 Sep 20 

Of all things 

And people 

None stand out 

More clearly 

Than the one 

Special person 

In my life 

She is for me 

I am for her 

Thank you 

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A Love song for her. 

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One

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Thinking about the one special person. 

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One      -     21 Sep 20 

Often considered to be perfect 

But it is a lonely number 

I prefer two rather than one 

Especially when the two 

Means being with you 

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Two is more fun. 

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Paths

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Meetings sometimes happen by chance. 

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Paths      -       20 Sep 20 

Sometimes paths cross 

Randomly 

Occasionally eyes meet 

As one Soul says hello 

To another 

Mostly there is nothing 

And the crossing ends 

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Sometimes there is no recognition. 

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A Path

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A remembering of times when the weather invited me to wander out. 

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A Path    - 10 Sep 20 

Walking 

No other footprints 

Are visible 

A path wherever 

Woodland 

Beach 

Sea 

I am taken 

Where 

I know not but 

When I arrive 

I will see 

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Cold Summer is not so inviting. 

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Longing

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Always longing. 

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Longing     -     09 Sep 20 

Waiting for 

A special moment 

That moment 

When we can be together 

Longing for your touch 

Wanting the kisses we share 

Calling you to me 

To be together 

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I can say nothing more. 

Privacy. 

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Kisses

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Travelling in total expectation. 

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Kisses     -     08 Sep 20 

In our kisses 

We can travel 

To find all our worlds 

Waiting for the breath 

Of Love 

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Something Lovely to find at the end of the journey. 

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Songs Of Tomorrow

Remembering in reverse time sequence.

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Songs Of Tomorrow      -     17 Sep 20 

Remembering tomorrow 

The universe sang 

Of the mysteries 

Of a place never seen 

But the dreams have written 

Songs of tomorrow 

Inviting a visit 

Into yesterday 

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I am never certain of the direction of travel. 

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Sometime

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That secret place. 

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Sometime      -     16 Sep 20 

In a misplaced memory 

Still held not forgotten 

In a world 

Sometime thought 

Occasionally whispered 

Then brought out 

Held to lips and kissed 

Then returned 

To the special secret place 

Where 

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Where? 

All the wonderful things are kept. 

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When The Whispers Call

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Listening to the call, welcoming it or dreading it, I do not know which. 

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When The Whispers Call     -     15 Sep 20 

Louder than the wind 

I hear them 

Sibilant voices 

In darkness are heard 

When the whispers call 

I pretend not to hear 

But my name is loudest 

Among the others 

In the call 

How long can I ignore 

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What will happen after? 

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Evening Slides

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Watching and listening. 

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Evening Slides     -     14 Sep 20 

Alone on a clifftop 

Silence 

Apart from the distant waves 

Watching 

As the last vestiges of 

Evening slides 

Into the starless depths 

Silence continues 

As the ocean 

Breathes softly 

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Darkness closes in around me. 

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Daughter Of The Storm

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I can sometimes see her riding in the sky. 

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Daughter Of The Storm       -      13 Sep 20 

She is always there 

Watching 

Learning 

Gaining insights 

Discovering new ways 

And techniques 

Of how to twist 

And distort the world 

Daughter of the storm 

Would soon be ready 

To build her own storms 

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Not long now. 

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Alone Never

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She is always with me. 

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Alone Never      - 12 Sep 20 

There was always a light 

In her eyes 

She rivaled the sun 

As she watched over me 

And she told me 

That I would 

Never be alone 

Again 

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Happy to have the company. 

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Words Walking

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A lot of empty places. 

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Words Walking     -     11 Sep 20 

Listening to the words 

They are walking 

In my mind 

Footsteps echo 

In the empty rooms 

Just the words 

Speaking endlessly 

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Slightly disturbing feelings. 

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A Path

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Travelling in expectation. 

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A Path      -     10 Sep 20 

Walking 

No other footprints 

Are visible 

A path wherever 

Woodland 

Beach 

Sea 

I am taken 

Where 

I know not but 

When I arrive 

I will see 

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The path will show. 

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Longing

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Craving the connection we both desire. 

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Longing     -    09 Sep 20 

Waiting for a special moment 

That moment when 

We can be together 

Longing for your touch 

Wanting the kisses we share 

Calling you to me 

To be 

Together 

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Always calling the special person. 

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Kisses

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Once experienced, never forgotten. 

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Kisses      -     08 Sep 20 

In our kisses 

We can travel 

To find all our worlds 

Waiting for the breath 

Of Love 

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The kisses know how to move. 

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Half A Thought

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A little poem with great depth. 

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Half A Thought      -      07 Sep 20 

All it took 

Was half a thought 

To bring you back 

To me 

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She provided the other half of the thought. 

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Asking For A Moment

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Stepping out of when. 

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Asking For A Moment      -     06 Sep 20 

In the time between 

One footfall and the next 

An eternity passed 

All I was doing 

Was asking for a 

Moment 

When I could see 

How the shifting 

Words of sand 

Reform in the morning 

As the sun calls 

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Wondering if I will ever be granted that moment. 

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The Infinite Moon

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A small poem with a Multiverse of possibilities. 

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The Infinite Moon      -     05 Sep 20 

Watching above the desert 

For the first signs 

Of the infinite Moon 

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She is beautiful. 

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Hearing You

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Waiting for you to speak. 

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Hearing You      -      04 Sep 20 

Call my name 

I always hope 

To hear your voice 

Longing 

Hearing you 

In my mind 

Speak to me 

Call my name 

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Listening for that Lovely voice. 

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Another Place

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When exploring takes you. 

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Another Place     - 03 Sep 20 

The quest takes me far 

Through lands I have 

Never seen before 

All in the world 

Of your thought 

Remembering 

There is always 

Another place 

To explore 

In the minds eye 

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Never be constrained by the paths. 

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Enough

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An observation of the turning year. 

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Enough     -     02 Sep 20 

Autumn whispered 

In words of falling leaves

That Summer had given 

Enough this year 

Wanted to rest again 

The last bouquets 

Collected as reminders 

Winter waiting always 

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The bouquets never last. 

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In Between

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In those places where reality is blurred I am looking. 

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In Between      -     01 Sep 20 

Touching 

The infinite spaces 

In between the when 

And the where 

I reach for your touch 

Touching 

The infinite you 

In between the you 

And the we 

I feel your touch 

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Reaching for you I find we. 

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Kiss Of Sunset

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That Lovely moment when the sun fills your vision. 

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Kiss Of Sunset      -     30 Aug 20 

As the sun kissed 

The horizon 

I felt your lips 

Brush mine 

The kiss of sunset 

Shared with you 

In space 

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I often feel the sharing. 

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Will Winter Sing

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This is a question I keep considering. 

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Will Winter Sing      -    29 Aug 20 

An icy draft from 

The mouth of Autumn 

Foretells the words 

To come before long 

The question lingers 

In the mind 

What 

Will Winter sing 

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An answer may come. 

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In Another World

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About to travel. 

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In Another World      -     28 Aug 20 

She watched me 

I did not know 

She asked me 

What will you lose 

If you join me 

In another world 

I could not say 

When you know 

You will know me 

Follow me to see 

I will wait 

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A rather confused construction but that was how she communicated her thoughts to me. 

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Secret Dreaming

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Waiting for the birth. 

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Secret Dreaming     -    27 Aug 20 

Those little places 

Where dreams are born 

Nurtured in secret 

By a dreaming nurse 

Till the time is right 

For it to emerge 

And fill the world 

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We are all nurses. 

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