Fay Slimm Poems

Mystical mixture in woods today
Of dappling sunlight and soft breeze
Heady with bell-scent which, when heightened
By sky-blue shades, eyeing me shyly
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When I am close to despair I think of
Our love being so easy, knowing you're there
Draws me into the norm., and lifts me above
Resentment. Without you it would be unfair
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She opened her eyes and dawn
Entered her mind, falling
Into her heart it sparkled
With rose-petal joy, imparting
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November falls mildly this year, and smiles
On afternoon strolls, beckoning boldly
Through grey clouding skies, as mile upon mile
Surrounds us, in stylish profusion, yet bringing
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Where to run to - where to hide
With flames engulfing all.
Horror stalks the mountainside.
Ash, like snowfakes starts to fall.
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Be still my heart.
Be not disturbed, as violently
Your beats reverb with passion unforeseen.
He who pledged a lifelong love
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Love shows but a colourless wing
Before a heart learns how to trust.
Bleached with disuse
Neglect and abuse
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LOVE IS
Always good mannered, bears up under stress
Looks for ways to be kindly, is quick to confess.
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Shot-through winter sky
Bleeds, windless, with evening mist.
Kisses each distant horizon.
And I count the hours.
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Were there ever lovely skies, red-streaked with dawn?
Were vibrating colours so exciting?
And were green new-budded leaves adorning
Branching trees so soft and tightly furled? Might
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