Charles A Bailey Poems

The winter wind is restless tonight
Its looking for something it cannot find
My heart is running with the wind
Searching for someone I wish were mine.
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I lost the key to my heart
But I did not care
I never planned to use it again
I had left my heart somewhere.
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My life was spent in many ways
Loving at night and dreading the days
From a child in school to an old man
Love slipped through my fingers like grains of sand.
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An angel came to me
in a dream when I
Was a child.
I thought I would
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