Sunflowers of yellow gold
and peach trees along in rows
our naked feet we dipped in the creek
a kiss of wind was upon our cheeks
Thick blankets of tall green grass
that we both sat on back in the past
billowing clouds filled the afternoon sky
looked liked cotton candy to our childhood eyes
String fishing poles you made for we two
we got muddy clothes
and we wore no shoes
a waterfall cascades back from that time
pressed between the pages of 1859
Close your eyes now dear, is it me that you see
a short haired brunette smiling bright and free
you tousled my hair, as I looked up to you
a punch in the gut, I gave you one or maybe two
Treasures from a lifetime we will always keep
for as it is said still waters run deep
Life in the south Amen it will be
together forever My Johnny Rebel and Me
Author Notes
Simplicity and Peace ....In another place, in another time....
© Dawn Michelle. All rights reserved, 2009
Monday, October 7, 2013
HIdden
Looking at myself
with anger
abandons me
and I am out there and feeling
the paths of this reality
The emptiness the solitude
which i have let myself become
has been my model
and now
the fight for this temple is hard
I searched without sense
for the words
I searched
for the reasons
I walked
for so long suffering blind
paying the price
Will you call me your love
your friend, in the end
May I join you on the other side
forgiven of my sins
My torment no longer hides
I am naked here before you
will you pick me up
Through your hand
I have no more hidden words
and I wish
yet to be loved
to find peace
to break the chains that bind me
replacing them
with the colors of life
2009 © Dixie Dawn Michelle. All rights reserved 2009
with anger
abandons me
and I am out there and feeling
the paths of this reality
The emptiness the solitude
which i have let myself become
has been my model
and now
the fight for this temple is hard
I searched without sense
for the words
I searched
for the reasons
I walked
for so long suffering blind
paying the price
Will you call me your love
your friend, in the end
May I join you on the other side
forgiven of my sins
My torment no longer hides
I am naked here before you
will you pick me up
Through your hand
I have no more hidden words
and I wish
yet to be loved
to find peace
to break the chains that bind me
replacing them
with the colors of life
2009 © Dixie Dawn Michelle. All rights reserved 2009
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