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The Daily Gazza: August 2015
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Sunday, August 16, 2015. Unbeckoned, She Came,. A Freedom, Bearing Chains,. Locked Away in Her Halcyon Gaze,. Against the Bonds of Her Smile, I Strain,. I Avert My Eyes from Her Splendour,. Yet, Still Unable to Avoid Her Grace,. Her Countenance Deeply Etched Within,. She is, of Sunlight Traced,. Whom the Four Winds Encircle,. Dancing in the Night of Her Hair,. Their Fingers Tightly Entangled. She Colours the World in Candor,. A Nonchalant Elegance,. That Quickens My Heart's Murmer,. You are the Gauge,.
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The Daily Gazza: April 2014
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Sunday, April 13, 2014. It's Been awhile since We spoke Ma,. 8 years have wandered by,. But Now when days seem a little harder,. I just look for Your smile in the sky,. A lot has changed since You left Us,. It seemed brighter when You were around,. But new memories have tempered the old,. And they keep Me from running aground,. You should see the kids You met Ma,. They echo Your strength in their smile,. And the others; I know You're watching,. And grinning at Their cheeky wile,. Sons have become Fathers,.
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The Daily Gazza: A Son's Missive
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Friday, April 13, 2012. I've Watched Another Year Pass,. With Its Usual song, Tears and Jest,. Again This Spring Sun is Familiar. And With It, The Hollow in My Chest,. I Think of You Fondly Ma,. Never, From My Thoughts Apart,. Your Smile Still Outshines This Sun,. No One's Been Closer to My Heart,. The Little Boy in Me Still Reaches,. His Hand Out for You to Hold,. When Anything Stands in His Path,. Or When the World Gets Too Cold,. And Though You're not Around Anymore,. Your Strength and Lessons Linger,.
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The Daily Gazza: August 2012
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Saturday, August 18, 2012. Stars Beckon Him again,. The Wanderer of Ages,. Another Ship makes Sail,. Bearing Him and His pages,. He Faces The Silent Sky,. Her White Clouds, Comforting,. Even in Their Darkest Moments,. Their Tears Disguise His Weeping,. Home Lies Far Behind,. A Whisper of Memory,. Of a Hearth’s Dying Embers,. Fading in the Wake of his Journey,. He Carries His Secret With Him,. The Truth of Lost Sons,. That Home now an Alien Place,. Serenaded by Twenty One Guns,. The Miles Kept Him Young,.
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The Daily Gazza: April 2012
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Thursday, April 19, 2012. Hers is a Flower,. That Blooms Above Others,. A Smile He would Remember,. As One Fortune Favors,. She is the Cadence of Charm,. Her Voice makes Hearts Flutter,. She keeps Time with Ease,. With the Childlike Gurgle of Her Laughter,. She Smells of Happy Summers. Of Autumn that is Passing,. Into the Waft of Warm Winter Love,. She, The Living Scent of Spring,. She Carried In Her Gaze,. The Hint of Memories Unmade,. The Depth of Her Eyes Echoing,. A Lifetime of Words Unsaid,. View my...
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The Daily Gazza: The Rose
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Wednesday, June 27, 2012. Time never befriends us,. Slipping through our hands,. Except when Apart from Her,. Each Moment Needlessly Extends,. She owns My Thoughts,. O' Heaven's Perfect Gift,. Her Laughter Parts My Worries,. And in My Life, Light Drifts,. Her Softest Touch bears Felicity,. Her Scent, Euphoria's Waft,. Daughter of the Starry Night,. The Epitome of God's Craft,. As She Lies Asleep Each Night,. Stars War to Catch a Glance,. The Heavens wait, Stagnant, Silent,. O' Device of My Language,.
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The Daily Gazza: June 2012
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Wednesday, June 27, 2012. Time never befriends us,. Slipping through our hands,. Except when Apart from Her,. Each Moment Needlessly Extends,. She owns My Thoughts,. O' Heaven's Perfect Gift,. Her Laughter Parts My Worries,. And in My Life, Light Drifts,. Her Softest Touch bears Felicity,. Her Scent, Euphoria's Waft,. Daughter of the Starry Night,. The Epitome of God's Craft,. As She Lies Asleep Each Night,. Stars War to Catch a Glance,. The Heavens wait, Stagnant, Silent,. O' Device of My Language,.
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The Daily Gazza: March 2012
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Wednesday, March 28, 2012. A Threepence met a Florin once,. In a Merchant's Weathered Hand,. Spellbound with Her Sun Washed Glow,. Before in His Purse, She Went,. He was a Worn, Tarnished Silver,. As Most Thruppenny Bits were,. Flitting from Hands to Pockets,. Blithe of Fate, Till Her Allure,. He Wished Not to be Bartered That Day,. Longing Instead, for a Measure in that Purse,. To Again Sight Her Burnished Gold,. The Glint of His Dreams, Terse,. La Fiorino D'oro,. The Only Coin Worth Saving,.
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The Daily Gazza: January 2013
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Sunday, January 27, 2013. Oft I wrote of Love,. And It's humble linings,. Today I Praise its Demons,. And it's Bastard Beginnings,. That found Their own Sons,. Have Torn this World Asunder,. While turning its One Sun,. I see my Loathing Wander,. In that I cannot Affront,. A lost point of View,. In a World that is Wanton,. I hate those shorn Promises,. Love Lost for Faith and Prayer,. I bear my Curses Strongly,. And Clench my Fists in Fervor,. Anger that bears its Fruits,. Frustration that carries Candor,.
