She's gone to where all mothers wait
Up in the heavens blue
She's flown to meet a mother's fate.
Wednesday, 28 December 2016
Friday, 16 December 2016
Monday, 12 December 2016
My Day Of Days
I never heard the cheering voices
Never felt the warmth of praise
I slipped away without complaining.
Never felt the warmth of praise
I slipped away without complaining.
Saturday, 10 December 2016
The Rainbow's End
Look for hope in years ahead
But tell our tales of lives undone
The oceans filled with tears we shed.
But tell our tales of lives undone
The oceans filled with tears we shed.
Friday, 9 December 2016
Saturday, 3 December 2016
Wednesday, 23 November 2016
Sunday, 20 November 2016
The Winning Post
The thief who stole your final years
Ran sweetly smiling from the scene
As lonely in your room
you lay
Beside the love that now you dream.
Ran sweetly smiling from the scene
As lonely in your room
you lay
Beside the love that now you dream.
Saturday, 19 November 2016
Constant Song
I loved you in the morning light
...in the noonday sun
...in the afternoon
...when the day was done.
...in the noonday sun
...in the afternoon
...when the day was done.
Friday, 18 November 2016
Thursday, 17 November 2016
Wednesday, 16 November 2016
The Young Pretender
I was a fresh contender
The first to raise the game
Such hopes to hold a winning hand
To tell the losing team my name.
The first to raise the game
Such hopes to hold a winning hand
To tell the losing team my name.
Tuesday, 15 November 2016
Tuesday, 8 November 2016
Thursday, 3 November 2016
Friday, 28 October 2016
Monday, 24 October 2016
Tuesday, 18 October 2016
Thursday, 13 October 2016
Too Late
Too late to spy the morning sun
But early yet to sleep
Too late to halt the shadow's yawn
Too soon to launch the final leap.
But early yet to sleep
Too late to halt the shadow's yawn
Too soon to launch the final leap.
Wednesday, 12 October 2016
Monday, 10 October 2016
Friday, 7 October 2016
Wednesday, 5 October 2016
Walnut Curls
I'd love to buy you diamond rings
Soft silk and satin, a clock that sings
Lalique and pearls and walnut curls
A painted sea that ebbs and swirls.
Soft silk and satin, a clock that sings
Lalique and pearls and walnut curls
A painted sea that ebbs and swirls.
Thursday, 29 September 2016
Thursday, 22 September 2016
Wednesday, 21 September 2016
Tuesday, 20 September 2016
Yesterday
I don't know where those years have gone
I ran so fast, swam like a fish
I couldn't fly, but could still wish.
I ran so fast, swam like a fish
I couldn't fly, but could still wish.
Sunday, 18 September 2016
Saturday, 17 September 2016
Friday, 16 September 2016
Thursday, 15 September 2016
Wednesday, 14 September 2016
Friday, 9 September 2016
Thursday, 8 September 2016
Thursday, 18 August 2016
Sunday, 14 August 2016
Tuesday, 9 August 2016
Sunday, 7 August 2016
Thursday, 4 August 2016
Our Family Home
The house I'd love to see inside
Has windows four-score and open wide
No garden front, nor back, nor side
But plants galore of every size.
Has windows four-score and open wide
No garden front, nor back, nor side
But plants galore of every size.
Sunday, 31 July 2016
Let It Go
The bitter blows of unshared views
The whispered hopes heard by so few
Of disappointing ends to dreams
Lonely hearts, bursting at the seams.
The whispered hopes heard by so few
Of disappointing ends to dreams
Lonely hearts, bursting at the seams.
Saturday, 30 July 2016
Friday, 29 July 2016
Thursday, 21 July 2016
Pain
The pain that I felt next was in my heart
There seemed nothing I could do
But wince at each new sharp sensation
Is this the pain that you felt too?
There seemed nothing I could do
But wince at each new sharp sensation
Is this the pain that you felt too?
Sunday, 17 July 2016
Saturday, 16 July 2016
Thursday, 14 July 2016
Wednesday, 13 July 2016
Tuesday, 12 July 2016
Friday, 8 July 2016
I Lie Silent
There'll be no wind to wipe our tears away
No swaying leaves to shade our weary steps
No tiny drops of rain, gathered in the dusk
No half-told tales to help us to forget.
No swaying leaves to shade our weary steps
No tiny drops of rain, gathered in the dusk
No half-told tales to help us to forget.
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