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Brian Kilpatrick Poem
Do you remember
When the moon
Danced with sun
On an early spring morning
When we use to rise
Like eagles in the sky
When we skipped
Like an otter in the sea
When butterflies
Multiplied in the fields
As we walked
Hand in hand to school
Little sister do you remember
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With ecstasy I climbed
With sorrow I roamed
With perseverance I forged
With loneliness I strode
With fear I was conquered
With courage I rose
With care I walked
Without love I refuse to go
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Oh the smell of the sweet reprieve rose
That was thrown on the battle field for my soul
The inevitable mortal wound waits for me on yonder hill
As the dawn breaks on the time transcribed for me
Oh the smell of the sweet reprieve rose
Oh the smell of the sweet reprieve rose
When he was first enclosed
For three dark days and three lonely nights
Until he returned unto the light
Oh the smell of the sweet reprieve rose
Oh the smell of the sweet reprieve rose
When we are first enclosed
Waiting for his trumpet to blow
And for all of his people to be called home
Oh the smell of the sweet reprieve rose
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If I could bind
Your ancient wounds
I would
Bring us to
A new brotherhood
Our last days of hope
Our season lies like smoke
Upon the wind and
God exhales
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Do you understand
My heart my love
The intoxication of your kiss
No love potion was ever made
Like this
Do you understand
My heart my love
Loves arrow’s wounds
What arrow ever shot so true
Like this
Do you understand
My heart my love
No words no song
Can capture a love
Like this
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First time I saw you sitting there like a nervous little angel ready to fly away
First time I talked to you I encouraged you to stay
First time I saw you smile, it made me smile too
Now I look into your eyes, I think I know something about love too
First time I held your little hand, seemed like I had a friend for life in you
First time you told me about your mom ma I felt your love for her too
First time you jumped on my back I felt the beginning of love for you
Now I look into your eyes, I think I know something about love too
First time I taught you something, you taught me something too
First time I told you have a wonderful blessed morning, you told me to have one too
First time you said good night to me, I said good night to you
Now I look into your eyes, I think I know something about love too
Oh it’s been many a years and your still that little girl I knew
You fell in love with him before I really knew, just like I fell in love with you
When you went away to school I told you, you are a precious gift from God and you said so
are you, I got them you are all grown and left me, miss my baby blues
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Oh when I go dreaming
Off to the River of Gods
To Easter Island
To the Palace of Minos
To the Temple of Poseidon
To the Acropolis
Youth and Demon Death
To the Gate of the Lion
To the Gate of the Fish
Off to the horizon
Off to Mount Everest
To the Sea of Tranquility
To the soft sands
To my lover’s arms
With you I will go
Until all is gone
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Silhouettes dancing in the trees
A closer look and what do I see
Pixies dancing on the breeze
Fairies surfing on falling leaves
Gnomes having tea in evergreens
Elves carrying their princess queen
Leprechauns making shoes in trees
Sprites bathing in dew filled leaves
Childhood imaginations or adult dreams
May dancing silhouettes fill your dreams
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Our love was shared in passing smiles
That echoed through the years
And memories of what was not
And what may never be
Oh memories that whisper names
And bring smiles to our hearts
Our love is held in passing smiles
I hope will never fade
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My voice reverberates
From heavens throne to hells firm gate
Courage hid love denied
Something to do with damaged pride
From my mouth to your ears
What a long journey for my words
Years to late and seasons gone
Oh how my mind lingers on
Like drugs to an addict or drink to a drunk
To hells gate I have sunk
And risen again to heavens height
With false hopes that I might
Speak to the fight of no fight at all
To loose when I haven’t risen at all
Oh how I mark the time that passes
Not by moon or seasons passes
But from marks of words that were never spoken
From a dream without a hope
Cut so deep to never to heal
No scars to form or wounds to heal
For I have run from lives true battle
From stage fright I have lost the battle
Open sores never to heal
Loves true voice who did steal
From dungeons hid so deep
Who the dungeon did keep
Keys to yonder cell well hid
No heavenly lights to reveal
Prayers prayed but not revealed
Answers are always part of the deal
Listen closely to words unspoken
For from God’s throne he has spoken
For of love’s salve he does dispense
And it is always heaven sent
Love that waits is love revealed
Even when words are hid
It is he that shines the light
Where it shines through darkest night
For his
For his heavenly balm
Is always dispensed
With heavenly palm
Who can understand heavenly time
With hands that click so true
When hands click for you
Love potion with no cure
But eternity to endure
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