Danny Ballan

Rookie (1981)

Danny Ballan Poems

1. Caught In The Mad Trance 6/10/2013
2. I Cannot Run With You 5/29/2014
3. Be Crazy 5/29/2014
4. Leave Me Unleashed 5/29/2014
5. Soprano 5/29/2014
6. Stop Staring 5/29/2014
7. Stop Talking 5/29/2014
8. A Book And A Woman 5/29/2014
9. If 7/21/2014
10. I Could Not Afford To Love You 7/21/2014
11. Woman 7/21/2014
12. Come To Me 7/21/2014
13. Death 7/21/2014
14. She Told Me 7/21/2014
15. When Love Comes Young 7/21/2014
16. No More 7/21/2014
17. I'Ve Missed You 7/21/2014
18. Sad Girl 7/21/2014
19. Harmony 7/21/2014
20. Roller Coaster Ride 7/21/2014
21. Through A Man's Child's Eyes 7/21/2014
22. How Can I Describe? 7/21/2014
23. Running Forward 7/21/2014
24. You Gave Me A Friend 7/21/2014
25. Got Eyes But Not To See 7/21/2014
26. Wouldn'T You 7/21/2014
27. The Truth I Never Told 7/21/2014
28. On Your Way Go 7/21/2014
29. Tick Tuck 7/21/2014
30. Little Bird 7/21/2014
31. I Am Nothing 7/21/2014
32. I Am Not Old 5/29/2014
33. A Morning Street Scene 7/21/2014
34. The Rain 5/29/2014
35. For If You Go 6/12/2013
36. A House On Fire 7/21/2014
37. Penelope Crying 6/9/2013
38. Being A Woman 6/7/2013

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Best Poem of Danny Ballan

Being A Woman

One time I said it was you I loved,
And all the threads of my life were drawn.
I never said it in a way that I bluffed,
and for once no lies carried my life on.

The picture I had for what you once were,
And the dreams I had every day of my life;
And I would wake up in delight and ere
The sunrise I would imagine I was you wife.

And the long journeys I took trespassing my being shy
To ever imagine how it would feel in your arms
An embrace I would trade for the earth and sky,
And would live by what these moments brought of charms.

And sitting ...

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Caught In The Mad Trance

Stop or get caught in the mad trance;
For none in there really understands
What they stand for and what they do;
For mostly in every chaos found in you,
There is a long line of questions waiting-
Lying in a core rooted in oblivion.

For a child’s laugh in your eyes;
For the once clear bright skies;

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