Glow
As I wake and see your smile
Your halo that glows for miles
I feel I’ve been misled
For this is not a dream; I’m not still in bed
Maybe this is a dream?
For no beauty could be so real
A beauty that radiates from your soul that only I can feel
I can see the light shine down upon you
A light no one else can see
For I am you and you are me
A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Locked Inside | 2 | 07/14/2010 |
| The Friend | 0 | 07/13/2010 |
| Lost and Found | 0 | 10/29/2009 |
| Broken | 0 | 10/29/2009 |
| Away | 0 | 10/29/2009 |
| Glow | 0 | 10/29/2009 |
| Daughter of Dance | 0 | 10/29/2009 |
| Dark Kiss | 0 | 10/29/2009 |
| For Love of Night | 0 | 10/29/2009 |
| The Wall | 0 | 10/29/2009 |
| Remember | 0 | 10/29/2009 |
| Joseph | 0 | 09/22/2009 |
| Jan | 0 | 09/22/2009 |
| Blessed Mother | 0 | 10/29/2009 |
| Father | 0 | 09/22/2009 |
| Michael | 0 | 09/22/2009 |
| My Love | 1 | 06/08/2009 |
| One | 0 | 06/07/2009 |
| Mother | 1 | 06/05/2009 |
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