Julie Dant

Biography of Julie Dant
Julie Dant Poems
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Was It You?
I thought I sensed your presence In the sultry southern night Was it you? Were you there? -
If Only I Could Go
If only I could go travel back to when life was oh, so simple then. -
A Sound Across The Water
As I stood upon the brink of life And looked into the murky depths I knew my soul would soon be lost If I took just one more faltering step -
Bright Tree
In a darkening woods a tree stands...separate... as if to say 'I shall not blend.' -
Black Crows Of Winter
Gnarled Black Walnut trees Bared of leaves Stark against metal sky -
Changes
Changes.... they are not welcome I have so much trouble accepting I fight against them 'till I am weary -
Solemn Relics
They stand alone- stark and forgotten Forlorn and sad and slowly fading I am reminded of old times past And of the memories that lie awaiting. -
Wood And Stone Or Flesh And Bone
Wood and stone or flesh and bone... in the end nature wins. A creeper vines crookedly up the old stones … upon which it depends. Gnarled old hands reach up to give a caress to the fresh young leaves -
Softly Winter Lies
Softly Winter Lies Softly the hard winter lies. -
I Drank You
I've been craving your sweetness I drank you melted into my coffee this morning. And carried you with me all the day long. I can feel you there swimming gently in my head. -
In The Long Shadows
In the long shadows of my life, as yet another day spent itself, settling softly down for it’s impending nocturnal rest, I was in contemplation of my journey…my sojourn…my never ending -
White Letters On Green Green Grass
Never had he spoken of what they saw He’d held it back- his emotions raw Until this day when it came to pass He found the name etched in black glass -
Across Orion Flow
So….when I need you…… What am I supposed to do? Must I reach across Orion? Must I hurdle the moon? -
Future Perfect
Soulmates, we a melding of two Never physically to know This whole life through
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A Sound Across The Water
As I stood upon the brink of life
And looked into the murky depths
I knew my soul would soon be lost
If I took just one more faltering step
And I longed so strongly for it
Nothing seemed to matter much
‘till I heard a swelling chorus
In the wind and I was touched