THE SILENCE
The silence that surrounds me
Has a strange new quality
I am used to the old silence
I had grown almost comfortable with it
Now the fact that you have made contact
To cross that bridge to myself imposed isolation
Made me suddenly aware of my loneliness
It stirred emotions long forgotten
Opening the flood gates
And sudden flashes of memory
Long caught in a time warp
In suspended animation
Where all feeling had stopped
Is now once more alive
Witch!
29th. May 1998
WHAT TOMORROW BRINGS
From my story book castle
Perched high on a green hill
I look across terraced vineyards
And thick pine forest
A tranquil lake surrounded by magnificence
The land had an instant appeal
At that moment winter was a long way off
But one never knows what tomorrow brings
Just like the time will come
That I'll be alone again
How I'll miss the unconditional love and companionship
Of My Knight In Shining Armor.
Witch!
30th. May 1998
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