After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In the intensity of its fires,
There come the mellow, mild, St. Martin days
Crowned with the calm of peace, but sad with haze.
So after Love has led us, till he tires
Of his throes, and torments, and desires,
Comes large-eyed Friendship: with a restful gaze.
He beckons us to follow, and across
Cool verdant vales we wander free from care.
Is it a touch of frost lies in the air?
Why are we haunted by a sense of loss?
We do not wish the pain back, or the heat;
And yet, and yet, these days are incomplete.
I Can Be Anything You Want And Need
I can be the silence
when the world around you
gets to be too loud.
Go With Grace
Each morning of this month
When you rise upon your bed,
May it be with renewed grace
To face the
Whenever I am lonely,
You're always by my side,
And when I call to you for help,<
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
We fight we struggle
We kick and scream
Please let us back in
And wake us
My love for you is like the raging sea,
So powerful and deep it will forever be.
I have an invisible friend
Who guides me through dark and pain.
She always tells
They come in waves,
my feelings for you.
And not pretty whitecaps
dancing
I am someone who gives all she has every time.
I am someone who talks twice as much as sh
The sunshine appears to be brighter.
My heart feels a bit lighter.
