Passionate Fragments That We Done So FarA Poem by Robert Robbie Lord DudleyIn another's existence in a distanced way I remembered feeling well removed I think so about the first responses I entices you I imagine so to having a kiss unwrap in crystal rain on the path is it only me back jumping the stream I dared you while walking we spoke in a dream now this is all for all at least totally unlocalized by my ways illuminated tantalized didn't it a little bit outreaches outshines At night making it thru was is still shaded around on poetic ups or downs to another artistic antic painting abstract in the rest still beholding open at day of the sea is my bottles breaking won't i on ups or downs don't cry feel beautiful so thru out was is still mentally illin' glue thru it's just me gone on the ways I always did in the long hole to run on ups or downs the shore line shined to make it thru out the rot have to do for chances fresh and whatnot for a-romance than scenery I only got unreality be at by a sea port be at by a cork I dare the dark spaces and time I risk as still of your choice of thier rejection of our reflection in the action shared in between placed out between us and wasn't there some things great in the message I get I kept into writing into your eyes into you into the storm defies no tomorrow morning today as still shinning anything emote nowhere else I wanna be in a blink we embraced as we embraced within tenderness at first writing outpaced, outburst ourselves within wild movements of now to the tender entanglements of here for in the balance holds us best Twisting logs turning things lifts up them yesterdays around appears our shells then secured and warm in hopes for tomorrow's morning meeting better than it was today as still shinning beyond is this at that note so knotted together log cabin syrup we see us both Into a soft edged binding of heartstrings like in the new way of course the woven string of an elegant tapestry becomes me oh that was so worn well a bright day on ups or downs thru and thru all night streams bending doesn't know so knitted together I takes off the paper for your taped moonlights deeply to the core looking back over a far cry mine had worded a tattered blanket so hurry so how is that I didn't say hi all day so how you been happy in deeds better in truths of once was is still something does I thought it did is that you elevations above the river within this fire wide Go gently blowing smoke to prepare and wrote in a way to go in a way at flight cancelling out beyond struggling unsure I grasp no sticks and stones as yet some of mighty shorts includes me as on each step through an darkness strange changes fast changes saves leaves would let us parade almost always if maybe need be on another passage lost endless Before the spade in blackest night falls as still filling digging sleeping restless at last bringing fling it far wide mind was is still unbroken for a time in said so i address the eternal isn't it so ongoing maybe it will be causes still ups or downs silvery flowing moon of charm what you solve only on my swiftless sounds is more overall on my poem unclear as still back into wherever everywhere unfailingly eyes to eyes ears to ears streams goes bending unavailingly bringing wing it far out was is still everything for a time in sake less carefully applied oh to take on of the seas a quick look at it took remaining in and out of shadows of smoke rings alone reads more thru and thru that flows passionate fragments that we done so far © 2019 Robert Robbie Lord Dudley |
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Added on August 3, 2013 Last Updated on July 29, 2019 AuthorRobert Robbie Lord DudleyRiverside, NJAboutACROSS THE NIGHT'S SHINING ROAD COVERS ME, i'LL READ. Life, Thyme leeds rails rushes a begotten hold only copes oh, poetry a random ray of yellow light shining sky golden drops in fields trickles b.. more..Writing |