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I'm battling a storm not created by the weather, this storm is separation, why cant we be
together?

I know it can not be altered, there's a time for everything, my only comfort through this
storm is your engagement ring.

In a vase I gaze upon lilac scented flowers, lost in a world of only you I lose track of
endless hours.

Tenderly I hold in my hands the card on which you wrote, beautiful words my darling, I
memorised this note.

Things would be so different if I had my way, I often smile recalling the words you always
say,

"Whenever storm clouds gather, and the rain has soaked your hair, though I may not be with
you yet, I promise that I'll get there".






Please know my poetry is not a personal experience, they are never written as expressions
of myself, they are simply poems, I adore writing them and I hope others enjoy reading
them, thank you, Julie

© Julie Cottingham  

I'm forever walking
as i said to you before I'm the night walker
by name and by words

for i cant find away out
all i care about is that your OK

i will leave my words wherever i go
one day my heart will stop

my mind may slow but for now my words will forever flow

the eyes will cry
for the heart will break
your mind will shake
the night will fall
the wind will blow

don't you just stop [no stop ] think ??

your cold and alone
the day will break the sun will rise

i told you your tear will dry
look i can see you smile
come on lets dance for a while

is this heaven or just hell.

 for the mind can only tell


                             the nightwalker

© Duncan Chappell  

I read each line through and through

Then wasn't sure what to do

For some time it all kept me thinking

Is this real or have I been drinking

Not a lot in those words was even said

But yet just enough to get into my head

Now the day is sunny and the time is just right

But those words today are no where in sight

The bike is running outside my door

It's a nice for a ride if nothing more

So for some time maybe I will wait

Don't want to leave if it's not to late

Could this be fantasy or just part of a dream

With God trying to teach what my life should really mean

Or could it be nothing but all true

And its just taken to long figuring what I was supposed to do

Either way all of it I really do enjoy

And yes back home I was just a little country boy

That my friend will never go away

But we could have fun if you'd like to play!


An Uncle Charlie Original


© 2010 unclecharlie

© Bill Ryan