Fay Slimm Poems

Phosphorescent bands of silver bright
Across romantic
................. night-borne
Still and silent sea,
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Ring the change gently when new love moves in.
Old habits die harder as others begin.

Turn the page softly then no-one gets hurt.
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Beware of pale moonlight, it takes no note.
White rays lull common-sense to deepest sleep.
Its ever constant magic is potent,
Changing lines of love to lust repeatedly.
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If time's stream could run
.......................in a backward course

And with past returning
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When my sad heart
................can bear no more parting,

An angel of comfort
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Stored and discreetly labelled are my dreams.
Time's woven net hides desire in mid-flight.
Our moments, like locked away gems, still gleam
But stay out of sight in dawn's piercing light.
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Once gold is created from common straw
Scribe's wordy power proves worthy of call.
Poetic expresson, absent before
Brings eloquent phrase to primitive form.
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Although time waits not
............................... for a single soul,
It can pace slowly,
......................... and unroll long hours,
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Cupped in greenery,
......................... it stands tall as 'itself'.
Bud-tight, becoming unfurled
................................. with blushy show,
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There are some thoughts that when spoken take on change.
They can become something different when uttered aloud,
moreover their power increases.
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