Lyric Nostalgia Poems

Burned by dawn of brand new light
I drift back into primal night
to find upon my dreams a dance
in wait to be
restored by chance.
...

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Who doesn’t dream of escape?
A return to an innocent state 
A journey on the beams of grace —
The Lord is with thee

Who doesn’t yearn for...

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Shes still the same,
Though her garments,
Change,
Like the seasons,

Her Beauty is still nice,
Kind with its nostalgia,
Though the streets,
Are empty,
And the trees,
Are shedding its leaves,

Her love still...

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Overnight, the landscape has
More color and yet less
How’d I fall asleep on the East Coast
And wake up in the West?

Everybody is tattooed
Everybody is tattooed 
Uh-oh!...

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Going to the Land of Long Ago

Somehow, someway
Many years hence from today
Will I feel myself unraveling,
Unraveling and traveling
To the Land of Long Ago?

What will leave...

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Sitting here I think
With paper, pen and ink
I have never known
Where has the time flown? 
Will I be the same? 
Is this all just a...

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Do we grow too old for the moment,
too old for the visions and thoughts,
which, though seeming ephemeral,
live longest of all things on earth? 

Do we...

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You might think I’m crazy
Some say I'm insane
But when it comes to country music
It takes me to another place

It takes me back to those early...

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It'll never be home
By Michelle Morris
08/11/2022

I went through our boxes
And found too many memories
All wrapped up in good and bad
I found it overwhelming

I gave it...

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We stayed out late at night: back then;
In the warmer months of the season
We would go down to the lake for fun.

If it hadn't been...

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Lyrics from the heart
Captured at the start
From the first word,
You do what you do
And I cannot take
My ears off of you

An extraordinary voice
My heart had...

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(Lyric to Gymnopedie No 1 by Erik Satie) 

I open the album I'd long forgotten 
and the old photos draw me slowly in 
I feel...

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I was well along the graveyard shift with aces in my hand.
The cards felt right. My luck was coming on.
The pot was full of mischief,...

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Delicate Fragrance
is the reality I face
when your heart sleeps with mine...
and I dream of the past again.

Like those white roses
that sends off all of your...

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If my tears were a river
Would they flow to the sun?
Would they laugh, would they chatter 
And before its course run,
Would they open to an...

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