B.M. Gray Poems

I know you are somewhere where beauty lies
maybe in the warmth of an old man's eyes.
Or in the pearls of morning dew,
that melt away when the sun breaks through.
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CAPTAIN OF MY DREAMS

She goes to sleep the sleep of angels upon a ghostly galleon
Twilight ends and the moon sings twinkling notes to a distant star.
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The July moon shone magnificent, pure, white and glowing
We laughed and walked, conversation flowing
I knew before I even met you, as we strolled upon the sand
That my future was in your big, strong, hand.
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THE GARDENER


I'm sitting on the bench, where I once sat with you,
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