Herbert Dry

Herbert Dry Poems

When at the end of my
closing day

Let not the sound of sad
...

Golden strands of hair moved by a gentle breeze blue
eyes with depth as the seven
seas
She walks in moon light across the meadows and into
...

When you serve your country and you feel
so alone

Remember brave soldier it's to late to come
...

The tears that are falling tonight is just another way of
saying I love you still
Tears turned silver in the last rays of light is just another way
of saying I love you still
...

I walked by were you lived years ago there's
nothing there now just empty space
I look back through the yesteryears standing
where I stood years ago I still see your face
...

A stranger tried to revive her but to
no avail
A stranger stopped to help but all
efforts failed
...

If I am surrounded by darkness does that mean I
should not believe there is light
On top of the darkest cloud the sun is
shining bright
...

I'm wide awake but she's sound
asleep
I watch her breathe the love of this woman
I am sure to
...

Tomorrow is just an empty space in
time
Waiting to be filled with what ever is on
our mind
...

If I should gather flowers I would pick
for you a red rose
Even though hidden behind the flower and
leaves thorns
...

The moon is full
and aglow
It's beam of light
reaching far
...

Yesterday I met you on the
street
You looked another way our eye's
didn't meet
...

Who may know what tomorrow holds
Not I, I must wait for tomorrow to
unfold
It may bring a stranger to my door
...

On a quiet and moonlit
night
A rabbit and a turtle squared
off to fight
...

A sound echoes through the night, a sound so distant, a lonely
sound
A wolf calling it's mate that cannot
be found
...

I am found where I don't want
to be
Lock and load and
follow me
...

If I had the wings of an eagle over the mountains
I would soar
If I had the eyes of an eagle I would watch
the valley floor
...

Did you let me in your life
to stay
Am I something used to be
thrown away
...

I search for life and it's meaning I search
for me
Questions I ask I hunger I thirst for answers
from me they
...

The Best Poem Of Herbert Dry

End Of The Day

When at the end of my
closing day

Let not the sound of sad
music play

Let not many tears run down
your face

For this is a temporary
resting place

For there will be a shout from
heaven above

I will be raised by God's
eternal love

As I step into the light of
God's eternal day

I will watch the children of God
at play

It is here that I
will stay

And see Jesus whom the world
could not sway

For Jesus has said I am
the way

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