The Sweetest Poem I Ever HeardA Poem by Robert Robbie Lord Dudleythe sweetest poem speaks out says goodbye gotta go be under one tree tomorrow running low on ink test must cannot resist aches pains night of cups with snow wings truth endures in silenceforemost where in place now in peace in light in shade my journey my stance my thoughts moving my way there you arehere over-all push fall rise tries again coming back back from ever onward some days my best in scribbles on the silence the cure in the leaves a big smile on my face at the sky on my mind gotta go be under one tree tomorrow running low on ink test wanting to think of it as is or was does still exist finds it harder remembers explores may-be so glad so far to go as we are or are we not the darkness to do more darkness ever onward calling me outta returning accordingly so how trampled on foot finally here so long and don't forget they're all there how scrambled in it later-on will search the dark carrying waiting should time slip away won't stop me from trying for years be one long whirlwind feelings in my arms I'll consider but not today outside healing thru giving changes points still uncertain worn well glory I just heard it by this someone devine there on the air my wishes have been spoken speak the love speech again spoke thus my soul ever onward work out my best contends to where in peace in light in shade says anything gone and who knew how on Earth I'm glad twill a feather show that's coming when-so down taking flight you and me does open with windows press-on like the sweetest poem I ever heard to an end must cannot resist aches pains foremost dance truth endures night of cups with snow wings in place now in light in shade catch yourself catch myself something building up all abouts the last look glory I just heard it another dream the sweetest poem I ever heard to an end a shadow and so on down twill a feather show © 2019 Robert Robbie Lord Dudley |
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Added on May 9, 2016 Last Updated on August 22, 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 |