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Bright Eyes
Contributed by
richard2
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Wednesday, 13th June 2012 @ 10:40:28 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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Bright Eyes
I can see the bright eyes
Across the meadows
Searching for their innocence,
Lost so long ago
That the jewels of remembrance
Cannot find
the earth of their beginnings.
So much to give for desire,
So much
That the force that drives the mountains
Cannot contain the sorrow or her soul.
They are of no importance now,
The only meaning,
The ancient men that want her in their pride
Where now is the dance of the night,
Who plays the music of love?
Gone now, to memory,
To echo in the past
Oh beautiful one,
Waiting for the end,
Was your choice
Worth the northern lights of life,
Was it worth
The flower of the words?
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richard2
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2012-06-13 22:40:28]
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Re: Bright Eyes
(User Rating: 1 )
by shelby on
Thursday, 14th June 2012 @ 01:31:12 AM AEST
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There is such tenderness and beauty in this touched with mists of sadness. Beautiful poem my friend.
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