Dream Weaver Poems
|41.||Oh, Sweet, And Pretty, Careworn Lady.||10/20/2008|
|43.||The First Face Of Love.||10/15/2008|
|45.||The Lady From The Colonies.||10/14/2008|
|46.||As If...Through A Mirror Darkly.||10/13/2008|
|47.||The Heart That Holds.||10/13/2008|
|48.||I See It In Your Smile.||10/14/2008|
|49.||An Echo Of Beltane.||10/20/2008|
|51.||The Englishcivil War Poems #2.||10/18/2008|
|52.||The English Civil War Poems #4.||10/18/2008|
|53.||The Mists Of Avalon.||10/14/2008|
|54.||The English Civil War Poems #3.||10/18/2008|
|55.||A Little Dream... But Sweet, Indeed.||10/14/2008|
|56.||Reflections In A Reedy Stream.||10/14/2008|
|57.||A Requiem To Romancing.||10/20/2008|
|58.||The Highwayman, Jack Barrington.||10/19/2008|
|59.||A Poem To Intrigue Your Heart,||10/14/2008|
|60.||The English Civil War Poems #1||10/18/2008|
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The English Civil War Poems #1
This poem concerns an incident, during the English Civil War, at the Battle of Worcester, where a certain young Royalist Captain of Horse, John Fitzwarren; with two of his Troopers, held off the Parliamentarian Essex Militia for some two hours at one of the City gates. Eventually overwhelmed, all three were put to the sword.
Perhaps, these were his thoughts, prior to joining his Regiment.
Blow the Candle out.
Spring creeps softly through the Shires in this year of our ...
Once Upon A Dream.
So silently, the shadows formed, and cloaked what once, was shining bright.
How softly, crept the darkness, into what, was once, a sweet delight.
Your hand has slipped from my hand, and the touching... just too far away,
the hopes of what, might once, have been... perhaps, not destined, then, to stay.
What might have been... but, futile hope; but, futile hope... for what might be,
futile... perhaps, but then... not wasted,
lingering, as sweet memory.
A fleeting promise, blossoming; a