Robert Sheridan Poems

The sun has set upon our make believe friendship
You never really took a chance to know me and now I have parted
The indications are strong that I will never return
For there is a whisper in the air of your promises unkept
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Born to me a vision from afar
You emerged from a longing
Awakened as from a deep dream
A vision of my world renewed
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Slightest turn towards them
Your hand paints their hand
Passion of hearts, one of steal
Love feelings – no need to hide
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At first, a slight faint or trace
Then a displaced Civil War image
Reflected in a gold-framed mirror
Her body, not her soul, now nonexistent.
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The sea doors open wide
Opens wide for thee
I am mischievous, a rogue
Not obedient – I seek & destroy
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The storm wings across the dunes
Thunder is its’ voice to be dreaded
The wind braces up – then finds itself accelerating
Opens the gaits – galloping ghosts of lightning in the offing
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Dark figure, outlaw image cast on the ground
Sought sanctuary in the shadow of a doubt
Bank’s slight suggestion, seek and trace
Robber now pursued by posse’s shadow
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Him

Innumerable stars written in light
I often dream that the night is more alive
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... if I meet the right person there’ll be a reason
... we’ll be together, but only from a distance
... a part of them will grow inside of me
... it will only cause more sorrow and pain
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A fishing action
North of France
1429 took place
Cause of battle
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