There You Were
...and there you were
standing in my rain
not caring getting wet
for I was not a dream
an impossibility about
to become made possible
the greats all gifted us with words
sang high praise to pain and promise
entitlement of love, honour
of grandeur's of the sea
laid down in history
from that, your vision took
daisies float atop a pond
honeysuckle falls unto the wind
I hear the dire rustle
calling to bring me home
eyes of blue you dance
the twilight of the ball
every breath engulfing
the beauty of it all
sing inside my rainstorm
where rainbows disappear
heartbeats come alive
sheer love it never fears
ride off until tomorrow
I'll be waiting near the brook
reading Keats and Chaucer
immersed in your wistful look
Copyright © Tim Smith | Year Posted 2018
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