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But there is a time...

I go walking each day down the path of life's way
Tripping and slipping over troubles unknown
But there is a time when life is sublime and
The pathway is smooth as glazed marble stone
And it is here, my dear, when you come near
With the warmth of your words that embrace me
For I rest and am blessed by the sweet tenderness
As we travel love's road to our destiny.

 

Kathy Lockhart
6/13/07





Poetry by Kathy Lockhart
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Written on 2007-06-13 at 08:44

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John Ashleigh
You know, in life we have to tread on a lot of toes, and some of those toes trip us up or react. I like how you've put this poem together Kathy.
2007-06-14


lastromantichero The PoetBay support member heart!
This is a beautiful poem my katherine and it is so warm and true to what i am feeling at this moment maturelove is the sweetest of al i love you xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx tlk
2007-06-13


Rob Graber
The image of a tangled, difficult path converted, by the beloved's presence, into a marble walkway is quite wonderful!
2007-06-13


Phyllis J. Rhodes
Definately publishing material. This is the kind of poem teachers have (or used to have) student remember and recite. It's just wonderful.
2007-06-13


penfold18
Beautiful Kathy and definately a poem showing your self belief in your future to come.
2007-06-13


Lea Foverskov
good piece! again, i feel all happy, full of hope having read this - great work!
2007-06-13