to imagine





and if I should let myself
slip out of reality
I would walk beside you

letting dreams
build castels in the waking of your day

I would sit closely at your feet
writing letters to your heart
incognito

and you would find
the love I feel
stitching needels in my heart

as reality is of another kind
than playful days
of my imagination

so I walk a lonely path
not knowing
where the turning point lies

closer to the edge
as seconds die
and love is an image

for me to imagine



Poetry by kath
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Written on 2007-02-09 at 09:04

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Amanda K
if we let imgaination run freely many images will appear and especailly loved ones. loved ure piece and admired most the last part.

all the best,
2007-02-10


Kathy Lockhart
Kath your poetry speaks personally to me. I feel the emotions and believe i understand the thoughts. I identified with this poem from the very first line. wonderful
2007-02-09


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Katherine

There really cannot be any more beautiful words of longing than these

closer to the edge
as seconds die
and love is an image

for me to imagine

a perfect love a perfect description of the longing
well done rgds Michael.xx
2007-02-09