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BELOVED DREAMER76: June 2014

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THIS IS A POETRY BLOG. Friday, June 27, 2014. Blew back to it's perch. The birth of a butterfly. Brings all seasons to their end. Finish last to lines. Wednesday, June 25, 2014. A candy-colored clown they call the sandman. Tiptoes to my room every night. Just to sprinkle stardust and to whisper. Go to sleep. Everything is all right.". I close my eyes, Then I drift away. Into the magic night. I softly say. A silent prayer like dreamers do. Then I fall asleep to dream My dreams of you. In dreams, In dreams.

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BELOVED DREAMER76

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THIS IS A POETRY BLOG. Saturday, October 3, 2015. I Dreamed A Dream". There was a time when men were kind. When their voices were soft. And their words inviting. There was a time when love was blind. And the world was a song. And the song was exciting. There was a time. Then it all went wrong. I dreamed a dream in time gone by. When hope was high. And life worth living. I dreamed that love would never die. I dreamed that God would be forgiving. Then I was young and unafraid. There was no ransom to be paid.

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BELOVED DREAMER76: July 2014

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THIS IS A POETRY BLOG. Sunday, July 27, 2014. Clear lake water moves. Wind blows across it;s surface. A cold world beneath. Caught up in a web. Shining silver strings hold me. Close in the darkness. Labels: Mind Love Misery Menagerie. Picture by Keyo Murakmi. Inside Papa's little shed. Labels: 526 Issa {5}. Saturday, July 26, 2014. I see them each time I leave the elevator. The blue white wrinkled forms asleep. Like a blue haze, everywhere. The seem to. Have taken root. Lifeless legs clothed in. Give me ...

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BELOVED DREAMER76: September 2014

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THIS IS A POETRY BLOG. Tuesday, September 30, 2014. Silently in the nights tides. Each bud sings forth tales. Of lovers in the moonlight. Labels: Carpe Deim Haiku. Sunday, September 28, 2014. We Had A Love. As I read your words. Softly by the light of day. My heart leaps with joy. We had a great gift. And lived our lives for a time. Our souls matching souls. Now I set you free. Hoping someday to meet again. Our bodies as one. Labels: Mind Love Misery Menagerie. Saturday, September 27, 2014. I'd known if ...

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BELOVED DREAMER76: Storm's End

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THIS IS A POETRY BLOG. Sunday, October 4, 2015. Tomorrow a chill blows. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). When We First Met. My eldest son, John Robert. My middle son, David. If you went to St Johns, you will remember my husband and myself. View my complete profile. My husband and David. Artist and Teacher,the love of my life and wonderful father. John In His Studio. Waiting At 3 Deen Street. John,John Robert, Will and David. JEB and my three sons. John R, Will, David and JEB. Having a few drinks.

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BELOVED DREAMER76: The Dreamer

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THIS IS A POETRY BLOG. Sunday, October 4, 2015. Dreaming all the while. Till autumn cast it's pall. As leaves fall on your garden. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). When We First Met. My eldest son, John Robert. My middle son, David. If you went to St Johns, you will remember my husband and myself. View my complete profile. My husband and David. Artist and Teacher,the love of my life and wonderful father. John In His Studio. Waiting At 3 Deen Street. John,John Robert, Will and David. Having a few drinks.

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BELOVED DREAMER76: October 2014

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THIS IS A POETRY BLOG. Tuesday, October 21, 2014. Here lies the love of my life. Until we meet again my love. Sunday, October 12, 2014. Time moves slowly now. Across a rising morning sky. The red door hides us. From all fear that we carry. Deep within our hearts. Am not afraid of storms. For I am learning to sail my ship. Wednesday, October 8, 2014. First blossom in spring. Beauty beyond all seasons. Lasts but a few days. Labels: Carpe Deim 578. Monday, October 6, 2014. Children of the deep cry out.

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BELOVED DREAMER76: May 2014

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THIS IS A POETRY BLOG. Tuesday, May 27, 2014. May 27, 2014. Still, late at night. She could hear his voice. The scent of jasmine. That once covered them both. Alone in a cold, cold room. As she had waited. So many nights before. For him to take her home. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). When We First Met. My eldest son, John Robert. My middle son, David. If you went to St Johns, you will remember my husband and myself. View my complete profile. My husband and David. John In His Studio. Waiting At 3 Deen Street.

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BELOVED DREAMER76: August 2014

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THIS IS A POETRY BLOG. Sunday, August 31, 2014. Many tears I have cried. My soul is wet from within. Time does not heal all. They fall each day. As my heart breaks with sorrow. Labels: Carpe Diem Saukkan For JEB. Friday, August 29, 2014. Paths well tread by woodland elf's. Leaves crunch with their steps. Soft foot prints led deep within. Night comes and they dance. Beside an evening fire. Traveling life lead by lust. Home a wagon small. New life born in route. Ever searching for unknown. You built next t...