A seafromt full of salt;a lost girl,
The wind puts space between us,
Big dirty of a tide,a flood tide
Sly as a gull`s dive...
Shout Shakespeare at the dark,
Blow ye winds blow..
You are the face inside the storm,
The inner eye, the stolen word.
I read the tale of Lorna Doone
And to my heart it was a boon
Such steadfast love makes me to swoon
But YOUR love ends too soon, too soon….
To trust that love does persevere
And conquers every ghastly fear
To h'ven itself it draws one near
But YOUR love brings a tear, a tear
Me thinks such love cannot be real
Though oft its burning I do feel
My tiny heart with it does reel
But YOUR love has no zeal, no zeal
Dear John and Lorna faced their foes
Their story with great beauty glows
And heaven only such love knows
But MY love for you just grows….
It shows……
It flows……
Yes, my love for you just flows.
Eileen Manassian Ghali
When tree limbs rub like crickets leg
They sing the song that speaks your name
Again and again: Lorna
When the wind will turn the door
In and and in out like an accordion playing
I hear the song that speaks your name
Again and again: Lorna
When evening turns from memory
To sleep and pillow of a weary brain
The echo of a hollow heart is: Lorna.
Love latent in us unladled cloyed our heart with pain
Orgasmic thoughts that seed our efforts vain
Residues of things that will not walk away
Nested in the memories few, the longing lips to say
Always in innocense, yet love yearns still for you.
Yesterday I went to the BIG Y Grocery Store
I saw a young Lady that looked like LENORE
Lava red hair flowing over her waist and hips
Soft Chinese silk white skin enhance Rosa LIPS
Polished illuminated Bright Emerald Green Eyes
My Heart fled to the past whispered L E N O R E
She said yes ;do I know YOU are YOU friends with MOM
Inaudible again I Whispered LE-LENORE
OH, I’m sorry I thought you said LORNA..
LIFE is Strange
Inspired by a TRUE LIFE Experience
DEDICATED to My DEAREST " shar w "