I Rather Be Swimmingly in The WetnessA Poem by Robert Robbie Lord Dudleyslow time slow touches swept by the breezes few words many walks kisses on messages will long flow slow releases increases bright together yes in our sudden moments are running off made to be a broken melody eases within the swell of going up and moving down what i want and known so long somewhere having for something higher to amount there in choppy steps and i can take in what is next and i ask in haste of a moment taking of a moment now is the name of everything i want to say, oh, come what may someday maybe still 'til then, oh, well never can tell have to dream for something howeverso it goes i will not panic, oh, so enthused is i rather be swimmingly in the wetness what is normal in anyways in edgeways the feel good bliss is happiness ending up holding close what is dear to me in someways leaves in surprises of what to be have a deep sigh awaiting is the sea of a fine net for you and me so strangely soft maybe flying all the way off for wow zone out in deep space shinning though alone becoming a star lips make one pair eventually we both will come up for air something fades a shade of colors on the ledge of sunset where everything goes we go as we breathe in the change a new breeze what happens next in a world not all our own is there let's stay awhile enough time to brake away from before the heartbraking dawn finds us here how can i narrow it down close enough now on why i'm even writing this stay foolish stuff over this passage of time of years did you hear my song underneath my poem only you know so kind, only you know so good only you know i am misunderstood on the journey of trust the way what we fear love must surface something beautiful brains fluttering about at the night like the moth, here, remembers back oh, so impossible, oh, so wild about but we got our needs seems nearly pure never been really that tamed now is the name of everthing yes i do my best and i can take in in my mind i am through the worse part am out of it doesn't matter within force i ran across before looking the only thing herein deep i much rather be is swimmingly in the wetness of the feel good bliss is happiness my dearest to me here is a little something what is this so exciting you might dig it midnight, chocolate and poetry and flowers pretty bright red and glad about so again all is not ever said to clear the mind up on how can the heart help on how in thoughts tender so float onboard on how the clouds are all growing from within the wind within the mane simply we are wet in a dream disentangled confusion, oh, wise and yet the same yawp i am the wild one i am always useing my imagination not that much here i sense within good smart stuff more out of being touch'd within my heart i suddenly let go though i want to keep somewhere i most want to be is i rather be swimmingly in the wetness the feel good bliss is happiness is on our path is in our walks and is in our kisses feeling our spirits i gotta sometimes hold back and watch wandering about in my words i move around on little clouds that fly pass the sun it is a very nice day isn't it on the foot on the wheel let's go real far before anyone knows where we are i hope real life will be good
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Added on October 23, 2011 Last Updated on February 29, 2012 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 |