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Best Poems Written by Nardine Sanderson

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After

Wait till after the sunsets
When pink and Amber blaze,
Wait  for the moons distant light 
Whom signifies the days,

Wait for loves fair kingdom 
When kingsman play their part
Where longings of restitution 
Console the very heart, 

How might I describe love 
As such,
 for any other forms of a lover
Meets between the distant dark, 
somwhere Undercover, 

As for light behold such love
Somewhere in the days between, 
For the glory of His loving heart,
The Kingsman finds his queen.

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Praise

For a sky to be blue what light might praise,  
towards the newly dawning  greys, 
for white cloud,  embers, a sunset bright,  
praise to heaven,  praise to light,

Oh why must a sky keep changing,  
arranged by painted shapes and form,
 just as the seasons too do change
From hot and cold too warm.

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A rose

A rose defines the beauty of a flower, 
 as though most beauty lives by hour.
A petals,  stem or lively green leaf,
The coloured rose, whom may live brief.

A rose for love and courting,  
As a rose eternal on a grave.
The beauty one might care to offer 
And love one cares to save.

A fair rose to stone and etching 
Sketched to perfection,  when drawn
As to love the peaceful sleep,
Once death has come to dawn.

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Lonely Is the Wire

Lonely is the wire where no bird comes to rest it's feet, as if the message once flown to you, is numbered incomplete. How does love live lively in the flight upon their wings, throughout  the barrier of love between to gather in the light 
That love it brings.

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A rose

A rose defines the beauty of a flower, 
 as though most beauty lives by hour.
A petals,  stem or lively green leaf,
The coloured rose, whom may live brief.

A rose for love and courting,  
As a rose eternal on a grave.
The beauty one might care to offer 
And love one cares to save.

A fair rose to stone and etching 
Sketched to perfection,  when drawn
As to love the peaceful sleep,
Once death has come to dawn.

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A rose

A rose defines the beauty of a flower, 
 as though most beauty lives by hour.
A petals,  stem or lively green leaf,
The coloured rose, whom may live brief.

A rose for love and courting,  
As a rose eternal on a grave.
The beauty one might care to offer 
And love one cares to save.

A fair rose to stone and etching 
Sketched to perfection,  when drawn
As to love the peaceful sleep,
Once death has come to dawn.

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Sea of my youth

Sea of my youth.

What part made it hard to Love me,  the Bering sea of my youth, I'd settled less, for lies and so you burried down the truth, what become of my love but fragmented parts of your mind,

             love as though you could not see, some might call it blind.

              I'd walked throughout fire as it burned my feet, still I'd found in you complete,  and uttered lies, you told me passions are for fools, and the flames were only coal, you left me no warnings, only traces on my soul, 

               had I not been damaged,  had I not a broken piece,  maybe love would not have died,  for us It would not cease. Also I'm here and you are there, in times parting emotions we hide,  just as the sea, my youth , and the tide, some days I rendered blue,  other than those noted black, with etchings of pure white, was me standing in the corner,  and it was you who'd shunned my light.  

          I love thee as those moments decreased,  few and further till unseen, I loved you before I knew you, and the timming of things, were cruel and mean. Maybe the seas truly were parted in between, maybe the sea is the fire, the shape of coal beneath my feet, maybe we we're never made, for love, and never ment to meet.

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Played a Fool For Love

Played a fool for love. 

Played a fool for love, had a lover ever felt this low, you were the destination but without a place to go, and when you reached back I moved so far or maybe just ahead, love once abandoned I carried instead,  still this love entails the story Unwritten but still exchanged,  each quote, or quoral in my heart, nothing love has changed. 

Nardine Sanderson 12/10/2023©?

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Postcards and paper plane's

Postcards and paper plane's.

Postcards and paper plane's I'd never thought to throw away, some day I may reminisce how flying and crying mingled with nostalgia,  as my travels have been short. Maybe the plans will resemble my freedom on the wings of desire,  and the postcards remind me of home, in all the places you have been.