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Stars Would Gladly Cast Their Gleam

 

My acheing mind and heart would gladly will you here,
across those cruel distances that do divide us dear,
and then beside me I would keep you for ever more,
and daily stroll with you upon the glistening shore.
 
Harsh words would have no place for us at all,
our deep soul bonds would be the strongest call,
and every night our stars would gladly cast their gleam,
as we wound our bodies tight and shared the sweetest dream...
 
©Rhumour
March 23rd 2011

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Tom Harding

Thu 24th Mar 2011 20:08

sweet & nicely woven. reminds me of the sadness of keats.

<Deleted User> (6895)

Thu 24th Mar 2011 19:50

nice poem and lovely title Dave-best regards.

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