Best Wending Poems

A finger touch from you
Across such space and time
A moment taken spent
A sharing touch of rhyme
A shiver in late Summer sunlit morn
As once again a thought is borne 
Of you for you  tis went...

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I love the ending of the week
As weekend time draws near
And though I am retired,
Still, it's absolutely clear

The feeling's different in the air
On Saturdays and Sundays,
Despite the fact they're often
Much more chore- than having fun-days.

So Friday nights, to celebrate,
Whenever I am able,
You'll find me at...

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The road narrows, I have outgrown highways,
any future travelling will be accompanied
to the sound of the echoing boards
of covered bridges.
The past has caught me gazing
into star maps only tomorrow may follow.
Fast lanes have become red dirt tracks,
the 'far away' rushes to be my next footfall,
a...

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And now,
after a long time,
my dear,
of depths of eternal truth,
whose fresh traces
I recognize with my heart
and my soul.
This love nest of ours is being born.
In everything we do, 
 Let us sing,
 by touch, 
by looks, 
by tenderness,
 let us surrender to what is within...

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