Walter C. Edwards Poems

What I like to is go outside,
watch the sunset,
then nap and dream of other worlds,
some not born some not yet dead,
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Snow is falling again.
it is almost spring,
white little flakes,
cover the lawns and fields,
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There was a time, It seams so long ago,
where we would share food and drink,
I think that is how it use to be,
we would bow our heads,
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When was there a moment together,
that we could just be,
together as ourselves,
alone away to breath,
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Presents brought for a little one,
that will never be opened,
tragic losses that have no answers,
lives torn apart,
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Hope is it just a word,
is tomorrow going to be better then today,
hope as in answers then to prey,
reflect, looking out into the unknown,
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I want to walk into the mist,
never to return again,
away from all that I have known,
the love ones, the friends,
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Don't ever forget me,
not in a moments haste,
water flowing threw your fingers,
touching the mirror in pain,
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Living the life of luxury,
soaking up the sun,
but left alone,
little pieces of paper,
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In the abbey a sweet sound arose,
within the darkness,
a brightness was shown,
a child's voice came unto us all,
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