Shirley Harrison Poems

This windy morn

has left its debris on my path
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stars await the show

theatre fit for those, in love
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There are those who write about love they've never had

what could have been?
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And of love?

love has endless angles
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I've lost my truest love
there's no need
for me to wake up anymore
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She was a daydreamer

one who actually lived out her fantasies
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And as her wings now spread fiercely

like the magnificent curtains
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When known that one great spark

igniting the heart
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I can see the radiance from the tree
when the sun is shining bright
I can hear the buzzing of the bee
I see beauty in the light
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I felt the presence
of an enormous shaped shadow
coming down in front of me
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