There are times, (so it seems),
That "words" say nothing, (of what I mean),
And all our tears (as with dreams),
Never touch the truth, (of shortly being).
But what I know, (I`ll share with you),
You`re not alone, (you`re point of view).
Oh... – by Lona L Drum | 46 Views added 1 year ago
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There are times, (so it seems),
That "words" say nothing, (of what I mean),
And all our tears (as with dreams),
Never touch the truth, (of shortly being).
But what I know, (I`ll share with you),
You`re not alone, (you`re point of view).
Oh... – by Lona L Drum | 0 Views added 1 year ago
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With silence just behind you,
I come to turn your head.
To charm you, to calm you,
and fix these thoughts unsaid.
Relax my love, just ease my love,
and sense my drawing near.
An essence clear a fragrance pure,
a whisper you shall hear.
... – by Lona L. Drum | 163 Views added 1 year ago
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The dreams that I have each night,
Should be kept under lock and key.
The names I should give these things,
Would have to be "Match and Me".
""Match" he'd say is the devil,
So he refuses to play me the role.
But "Match" I'd say is my Angel,
... – by Lona L. Drum | 156 Views added 1 year ago
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A Devil you make me play with,
While I last these hours of real.
Spending the time to that hour,
To purchase the letters of words.
To hasten the time to that hour,
He's daring my "Rubbing the Ring".
A Devil you make me play with,
Who tempts... – by Lona L. Drum | 139 Views added 1 year ago
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Be still, just you hush...
Be quiet, just you listen...
For many are times, so oft that it seems...
When words say nothing...
Of all that I mean.
So please, lie serene...
And see, just you see...
Where the real never leads...
To that... – by Lona L. Drum | 174 Views added 1 year ago
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While touching my brow,
I finger the book,
and place myself
...at the marrow.
I suffer the flurry
to glimpse at an Angel,
and ask if She's
...coming or going.
If She's coming,
I lead her.
If She's going,
I trail Her,
but always
...I... – by Lona L. Drum | 169 Views added 1 year ago
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IT'S JUST TIME (by "mojoloni")
"Just bide your time, a little some"
Gram always said...
"Just bide your time, my little Mo,
'Cause somethings always comes..."
"But what is 'somethings'?"
Mo begged her say...
"Most say it's nothing, ... – by Lona L. Drum | 158 Views added 1 year ago
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