Liv Mealone Poems
|3.||Only To Love||12/12/2006|
|4.||What I Want To Be||12/12/2006|
|5.||Oh When December Comes||12/12/2006|
|9.||Run, My Heart||12/12/2006|
|11.||No Brainy = A Poet's Block||10/7/2008|
|13.||Breathe, Oh Day||10/9/2008|
|14.||I Wish For...||2/1/2009|
|15.||Mine Is The Glory (The Pentateuch Acrostics)||10/10/2008|
|19.||In Memory Of The Lost One||12/12/2006|
|20.||Forever To Share||10/9/2008|
|22.||Let God Hold Your Hand||9/26/2008|
|25.||Only A Dream||6/8/2009|
Only A Dream
If I am the night
You are a beautiful dream that leaves me wanting for more
If I am the plain old blue sky
You were the orange, cotton soft cirrus of my sunset.
If I was a lyric
You were the music that caresses every line
If I am a face
You are the pretty smile that lights up my countenance.
But I am not the night
Yet you are still that beautiful dream
I am not the sky
Yet I knew that you would bring color to my life
I am not a lyric
Yet I can almost hear the music of your laughter
I don't have that much of a face
Yet remembering you brings a ...
Oh When December Comes
Oh April, who could have imagined, I would hug you so tight
When I was too occupied crying over the sunset with nothing in sight
Yet your winds have brought on such a wonderful surprise
You came and promised me a beautiful sunrise.
May, oh what a wonder, in all your summer glory
With your taste of saccharine spice, so sweet and sugary
Though you came with a cry so acrid and vinegary
You have left me drunk of love that left my heart cheery.