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walker

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it is a source of great sadness that the person inside who pours her heart out in poetry, seems closed off to us at the moment

so we are left making up rather pathetic attempts

this is todays - done at unit

the topic?

A LOVE POEM TO AN OBJECT

Tall, dark, silent

though you be,

you cannot turn

away from me.

We sit together

gazing true.

I have no other

love, than you.

My hands reach out

in gentle touch.

What you return

is just enough.

You take my anguish

and my pain

and play them back

again, again.

If I am frantic,

moving fast,

you stay right by me

to the last.

When tears are pouring,

mood is low,

it's YOU I turn to

since you know..

just how to help me,

keep me calm,

take it slowly,

soothe alarm.

Such wisdom as you

choose to hide

within your body,

deep inside.

But when we meet

we are as one.

The love we share

is never done.

You cannot smile

or show you care.

You stand aloof and

simply stare.

The strength you have

has always stayed

throughout the music

we have made.

Bar by bar

and line by line.

I am yours

and you are mine.

xx

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oh walker if this is a bad day re poetry then you are simply a genius.

I love your poetry i could read it all the time.

thank you xxxx

is this your piano?

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A LOVE POEM TO AN OBJECT

Tall, dark, silent

though you be,

you cannot turn

away from me.

We sit together

gazing true.

I have no other

love, than you.

My hands reach out

in gentle touch.

What you return

is just enough.

You take my anguish

and my pain

and play them back

again, again.

If I am frantic,

moving fast,

you stay right by me

to the last.

When tears are pouring,

mood is low,

it's YOU I turn to

since you know..

just how to help me,

keep me calm,

take it slowly,

soothe alarm.

Such wisdom as you

choose to hide

within your body,

deep inside.

But when we meet

we are as one.

The love we share

is never done.

You cannot smile

or show you care.

You stand aloof and

simply stare.

The strength you have

has always stayed

throughout the music

we have made.

Bar by bar

and line by line.

I am yours

and you are mine.

xx

As one does at unit!!

As if I wasn't already in love with your heart, now you have to add your soul, TOO cruel, too cruel!!

Absolutely stunning and beautiful prose............

........and you deserve your wishes, I hope your dreams come true!!

Txx

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walker, it is beautiful, simply beautiful

really, truly, magically beautiful

you are a natural poet and i could read what you write all day

don't worry about the muse - she will return in her own sweet time and you will sit down and write and write and write

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ty ty

but really - honestly - dont think its good

and now cant write a thing

Dagger to the heart!!

If you can't write again, how will I breathe?

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