TERRIFYING AND WONDERFULA Poem by Robert Robbie Lord Dudleyterrifying and beautiful feeling one half-dream appearing to fully admire
flows rush down moon beam in all the ways are beyond the stream hidden dream through the air hidden hand, please no corner inner self moves don't take away this shelf nimble, quick wit clouds and wind inner ghost instant humble from it fire and rain a long way below to shears dark above
terrifying and wonderful feeling one half-dream ahold to fully admire
here to enter standing there the whirling mist to which becomes found, lost and whispers softly to the sparkling blue soothes emotions wavy waters white foam on the bare feet sand flying through the breeze bask in the sun
terrifying and wonderful feeling one half-dream awake to fully admire
o' how memory serves five senses are well meaning the days rave up the sleeve wears for heart's sake i could not tell rainbird's faint words within me i go unroll my scroll of grass and grains cuts are real on a wall alongside a walk beating in time to this thought just passing through
terrifying and wonderful feeling one half-dream aware to fully admire
oh, to carry on all along on or that to sing sweet on, fly a small poem if so it's sad to leave i love you all, bye i am beginning again day-breaks in solitaire redefining me considering the kindly rainbow is still up there to spare us sometime to see a change
terrifying and wonderful feeling one half-dream real to fully admire
His promising action fast enlivens something put upon high near a stone flow down beyond connecting the stream lines each sides i don't care why won't care why on the sand of sunshine on the sand of moonlight i unwindingly goes on earth faster around
terrifying and beautiful feeling one half-dream as well to fully admire
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1 Review Added on August 3, 2011 Last Updated on June 24, 2021 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 |