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Gail Lewis Poem
Toss the ground around make the colours stand out loud
Rub your fairy boots in the dust, the autumn leaf is a must
The air has a nip that makes your cheeks aglow
The wheel turns now way before the snow
Rustic colours tumble and fall
How do you prepare for it all
Pull out the jumpers
Stoke the timbers high
Dont forget to look up at the sky
The dreamers are here
The wheel keeeps on going around
Souls Gather here on the earthly ground
Hark all the elements are Making a beautiful sound
Drums roll and the Fires are lit to Roar
Okay here it comes the new season you were waiting for
Lets gather around and come and celebrate and honour
Take an eternal vow before our Father and Mother
Oh how the wheel turns my soul
Makes me light aflame inside
My meditation is whole now I can abide!
Spitfire and fireworks sparklers will light and be burning
Time will always be told and the wheel will still be turning.....
Copyright © Gail Lewis | Year Posted 2016
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Gail Lewis Poem
When you were way too young
How the hell were you to know
Their secrets and sins would hurt your world
No chance for you to grow
Only tears for you to show
Your Behind Closed Doors...
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Gail Lewis Poem
I want to heal the world, but how?
Do you feel the same?
Giving out love to get some back again....
Do we all desire just this?
Is this our destination?
What about fate and our Masters Creation?
Feel the intent, or just
Feel the Desire,
Happy Head,
Synapses Responding,
All take you Higher!
Scientifically
Biologically
We all want to love!
Generate our Karma
To ascend to the great Above!!
Go to the Summerlands
With a full heart!
Never, never leave here?
Oh we all have to part!
So will you Love?
End the Pain?
Make lives you touch,
Worth Touching again!?
Copyright © Gail Lewis | Year Posted 2016
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Gail Lewis Poem
The sun fills me with glory and my tank is refreshed, right down to my toes it sinks its vitamins deep, I have often laid and lazily fallen asleep, careful those rays are harshly blessed.
Amongst many a bronze goddess I compare, an extra ray here and there would not care, Aphrodite herself would stop and stare, T'was not another English girls affair.
Temptous shining like Goddess's do, sat in my shiny beach like mind, staring so blind not knowing quite who are you, quietly reflecting a moment I find.
Delicious rays so bright whilst I sit, a quick rest back on the road I find bright, off with a jump and a kick in my wit. Its getting more like an ode.
The glittering sun glorious I'm abound ,your yellow your round I think I have found, you fill me up my tank it's not a test, I'm now with mother nature I'm finally blessed
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Gail Lewis Poem
Your knocking on my window pane
I know that it is you
Peering in with desperate eyes
You need a Bob or two
I let you in, your grateful
As it's so cold outside
Your homeless and your hungry
You like your eggs done fried
A cuppa tea is Gold dust
I can't offer you much more
My meetings with the homeless
Are happening at my door
"Can I stay the night" you cry
You know I have no room
So off into the night you roam
Shouting "Don't worry I will be back soon."
Copyright © Gail Lewis | Year Posted 2019
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Gail Lewis Poem
Laughter has no foreign accent
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Gail Lewis Poem
Fare thee well our precious men and boys
Marching into war
Fighting for a purpose
Does anyone know what for
As some you return lying down
Instead of tall and strong
How can we all sit and watch
Surely this is wrong
Will you buy a poppy
Will you shed a tear
13,310 soldiers
Killed in 10 years
Downing street want to resign
Saying it is now the time
That's not a victory we know its a crime
That's not a victory on the front line
The soldiers do their jobs
Fighting for our Queen
Lets not forget though the military supplies
Not the best we have seen
A lack of helicopters sent to assist
These terrorists could now be missed
British soldiers now lost their lives
Us army men also lost to their wives
We need to help somehow
Britain decide what to do
The lives of our servicemen around the world
Could depend on you
Why should we leave this to them in London Town
Mp's who don't know what biscuit they like, I frown
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Gail Lewis Poem
I feel so TopsyTurvy,
Like one of the Mr Men!
Which one I hear you ask,
Cant I be all of them
Id love to be Mr Square,
Or even Mr Strong,
Wouldn't it be the coolest,
Ah but hang on somethings wrong
I realise I'm a Mrs,
So ill have to change this plan,
I know you were wondering,
Does she think she is a Man?
I don't know all the Mrs Names
So I'm going to make one up,
I am the new Mr Men's friend,
My name is Lady Muck
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Gail Lewis Poem
One hundred years of hell
And a hundred more of pain
Why did I stop you hanging there
So you could hurt me again
I came gracefully granted your wishes
Healed all the pain
I had a word with God
Wh also helped me again
Now my world is empty
No guitar notes left to play
Why why why
Did you have to try and hang yourself that day
What now can I find that will brighten my world
The rain falls constantly as if its been hurled
What was a thing of beauty
Has turned into a dark force
The princess, I was the angel, you named me
All reminders and sweet remorse
Tears I can't even wipe
They just flood right down my face
Hey I thought you loved me
What happened to our special place
How did heaven turn into hell
Did the devil turn up and cast a spell
Or is this just my innocence
A fool awaiting her fate
Were you the devil in a disguise
Me In your world of hate
Did you trick me
Did you fool me
Just to bring me pain
Will you return
I doubt it
I wont ever let you again
I fought your evil demons
I faced every bit of your fear
Once again I turn around
You have left me here
Like a shadow I now remember its spell
Did you reverse my magic
Did you cause my hell?
Whatever you did you did it well
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Gail Lewis Poem
My Mother left that day
The shutters are closed shut
Never to have her say
Her world got dim and grey
Working far too much
Never to have her way
How life turned out this way
Was she picked as such
Never to have her say
Why her nights turned to day
Did she need a crutch
Her name was Barbara May
Doctor said its Mind Decay
Could you get in touch
Never to have her say
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