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[title] => November Skies
[time] => 2003-12-29 21:31:06
[hometext] => Love for the soul and mind
[bodytext] => November Skies A. Paul Meet me down alone by the water Ready the boat, we push off at sunset No regrets, hold on tight... Just rest your eyes, breath in the night. We’ll erase the bad, as much as we can And set our souls free; until you see a better part of me. As you sat watching waves roll on by, You said you felt like you were losing it And I said I’d been lost for so long. The rain began to fall, glowing softly in the shade And I knew, even time keeps her own secrets. Whispers spread onto photographs as the angels singing out of tune, asked; "Why aren’t you dancing?" The hull of the boat, the ebb of the tide, The rowing of the oars opened wide my eyes, Your darkened eyes met mine so full of life and with an eager smile, Your excitement flew. On the back of a dove you sent me your love. His wings whispered on...."I always hoped we’d grow this strong." Somewhere in the lake you had found your peace Deep within the waters, amongst the coral and leaves You rested your body close to mine Letting the boat take us, any place would be fine Where you and I can be alone, let the day be done, let our eyes be closed And may the dove take flight- across the November sky Dipping his wings into the star-filled night [comments] => 1 [counter] => 153 [topic] => 2 [informant] => burgandy [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )
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