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A Clock, A Street, A Tower
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There is a clock on a city street
These pavings that have often known my feet
There is a clock, a street and a tower
That is the mystery of love's power.
That stones alone can intense emotion retain
That you can walk forlorn in the pouring rain
That, whatever may happen, years ahead
For me these streets will never, never be dead.
The pain in my heart stops me now:
My faltering steps even begin to slow;
The mist from these mountains stings;
Memories, moments, melancholy and things.
Now behold the time for resolutions
Time can often bring its own solutions;
How do I walk away when familiar voices call
Me back; let me sit on that stone bench and recall.
Rani Turton
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Friday, October 09, 2009 |
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Monday, July 04, 2011 |
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Vaibhav Pandey (10/22/2009 2:24:00 PM)
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all your poems including this one have great emotional spirit....I loved it
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Patti Masterman (10/15/2009 8:18:00 PM)
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This is a very beautiful thing, and there is something kind of magical within it. I really enjoyed it.
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Marilyn Lott (10/9/2009 6:25:00 AM)
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A poem of reflection also it is laced with sorrow as well.
Very heartfelt and deep. Keep writing and sharing - a '10! '
Warm Wishes,
Marilyn
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Seema Chowdhury (10/9/2009 6:10:00 AM)
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very nice poem and it has a nice flow to.
it has a touch of pain in it too.
take care
see some of my new poems
Dwell in my soul pg1
Watch the magic happen pg3
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Raj Arumugam (10/9/2009 5:24:00 AM)
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and all benign beings
sit with you on that
stone bench
to share with you
your gentle memories...
Thanks for a lovely poem, Rani
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