somewhere I have never traveled, gladly beyond
any experience, your eyes have their silence:
in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
or which I cannot touch because they are too near
your slightest look easily will unclose me
though I have closed myself as fingers,
you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
(touching skilfully, mysteriously)her first rose
or if your wish be to close me, I and
my life will shut very beautifully, suddenly,
as when the heart of this flower imagines
the snow carefully everywhere descending;
(i do not know what it is about you that closes
and opens; only something in me understands
the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
nobody, not even the rain, has such small hands
All these days and nights without you here,
It's a little bit more than I can bear.
Time doesn’t heal wounds
to make you forget.
It doesn’
my sleeping angel
I opened my eyes and saw an angel
I took his hand and he lead m
My love for you is like the raging sea,
So powerful and deep it will forever be.
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
rem
Go With Grace
Each morning of this month
When you rise upon your bed,
May it be with renewed grace
To face the
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor
Speak The Language Of Your Heart
Each day we wake is such a gift;
No moment's guaranteed.
Tomorrow isn't promised,
The wind whistles past my ears.
Closing my eyes, I lose all my fears.
The waves c
I Can Be Anything You Want And Need
I can be the silence
when the world around you
gets to be too loud.
