Journey Lullaby Poems

In my dreams, 
you are always there,
Yet you never speak.

When you’re around,
The scent of blooming roses follows.
Is that why your presence feels so thorny?

Then I...

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It’s time for sleep,
Yet I can’t get a wink,
For all I can do is weep.

Under Heaven’s sweet caress,
Memories of you fade,
Albeit just for the night.

My...

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He’s a sad Bunny
With floppy ears
Sadly button eyes
they can’t shed tears

Bottom of the pile
New toys on top
He needed Beth’s help
To hippity hop

With imagination 
she brought...

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Before the dream maker leaves his throne
 You must enter the world of sleep
 But sometimes sleep has flown
 And you're left counting sheep

 But...

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The night is cold 
Its calmness is bold
Spring doth fold 
In its manifold
My-my-my baby's not old

Your tender smiles
Make my moonlight shines
Your pretty eyes
Make my morning...

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A whistling wheezing hamlet, whispering and emanating, tunes euphonic, 
In a remote isolated valley, far-flung from the abode of the temporal, 
Warbling quietly to whistle...

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In place of bookmarks or
turning the corner of the
many empty pages of my
autobiography

I so wish to fill in to 
commemorate the journey
and story of my...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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Wishful Wonder

If you make a wish a thousand times to know the secret of the skies.
Will it take ‘til the cock crows for the elephant...

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In restless dreams I sail the night on celestial seas
starlight guiding my way along an uncharted course
exploring constellations with consummate expertise
but it's a secret, so...

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Elder jays roam  the tainted winds in herds,
Alighting  upstream like most  holy birds
Into  the threshold  of  an inky ...

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I travel in my imagination to talk to the sky about the sound from crying 
 Mum, the coastal area erosion my interest to take...

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I open book, 
And am in world of dreams;
Eye lid shuts,
And am in journey to illusion world;
I fly, I swim and I strew, 
In depth...

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A glitter of gold
  whispers of light
 fireflies dance
 into the night

 midnight moon
  in golden glow
 roaring waves
  ebb and flow

...

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I went to the cemetery today to visit my beloved dead,
followed the tree lined road to the big grey rock;
and the weeping maple tree and...

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