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Sloan's Poem
Contributed by
lunartune
on
Tuesday, 6th February 2007 @ 05:59:15 PM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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Walk with me into the blackness of night And listen to the sounds of the falling snow. Venture into the inky expanse And well harvest the stars From their dusty vines; String them all together Deck your skin in the pale glow of the moon.
Walk with me amongst falling brittle leaves Rich with tints of red and gold. Well run until the falls frozen winds oppose us And we are held hostage by the lords of dawn.
And well be special and together So run away with me And well run until forever; Just to breath between the stars On our journey to the moon Where the chains are broken And we can be rebels in the spring. Well listen for the sounds of silver angels wings As we breathe beneath the milky sky.
Ill promise things That only shooting stars can bring. Ill trace your foot prints In the sand after we dance amid the waves.
I can promise you one thing I can promise you that its snowing And your walking with me And thats a start.
Copyright ©
lunartune
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2007-02-06 17:59:15] (Date/Time posted on
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