Thinking as it whiles away
Prompting me to be bold and say
All that my mind has kept away
In moments of rest and at bay.
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I think i shall wait and lay
So low till we go away
To that land so faraway
Where the best of our dreams lay.
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On so bright a day
You hold me as i sway
I fear for the other way.
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For i know not what May
Holds, but i know i see a ray
And so for this i pray
That our bodies shall not fray.
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For all day we shall play
After as a team we slay
The gloom in the way
Of our wish to play.
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Solemn reveries
PoetryIt all might be poor, pathetic, pretty, pleasant, putrid and even prosaic but guess what, it's all a part of poetry. 💙✍️
