One of those stories . . . sit down and listen . . . music tip:http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0Q7J4PgrRsY


Red autumn leafs, rest on my fingertips

 



Am a breath away from your heart
but you still can't feel me. . .


I want to share this moment
with you

but as an autumn whisper

you disappear . . .

it could have been us
i t  c o u l d  h a v e  b e e n

so many things
even without us.

Inside
my heart

Outside this mental frame
that drove me away

made me a drifter . . . .


Us, the painting in your head

carved with our initials.

Body and soul
My self and I
Me without you
You without me

But we are never alone . . .

Wakeful, thoughtful nights
freckles and giggles
Soulful emotions and shiny days.

Once upon a time my dear
and I walk back home . . .

Maybe a bird heard our love melody
learned it .
. .

Oh how I wish you could
hear it sing and remember . . .

it was never about us
it was never just a thing

maybe

it could be

it has been
 
an unraveled secret

that was never ours and we
never knew what we didn't
understood.


Love is.

(((Saxophone solo)))


Yellow autumn leafs dance

*Rain*

*m u s i k *

*heartbeat*

An albino squirrel holds an acorn  

* a u t u m n w h i s p e r*

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 





Poetry by night soul woman The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2008-09-18 at 16:56

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Kathy Lockhart
Great Art is a thing of reverence and beauty. I am in awe. xxkathy
2008-09-23


Saga
Nothing really fades, they just change waiting to be accepted, I guess. This one made me really think about that. Good one here!!!
2008-09-19


V.V.Ramesh
well written ya really 2 good :)
2008-09-19


weirdzarun
I love music, I love poetry, and I love this x2. You're so good.
2008-09-19


salem
wow it's nice
2008-09-18


Phyllis J. Rhodes
this is exquisit!
2008-09-18