M C Wright Poems

There must be a film set in the clouds somewhere
Never seen such a thing while flying in the sky
It must be a magnificent place without compare
But it is hidden so well and I wonder why
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At which place have we arrived my darling son?
What events overtook us, what could we have done?
Is there no other newer route that we could take?
It is you I need and you need me for goodness sake
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We could walk to Portofino you and me
Past the Miramar and Regina Elena
Then along the path ‘tween road and sea
The beauty in your mind will last forever
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There is a girl in the clearing hidden by the trees
Once dancing as a free spirit then falling to her knees
She moves with such grace as though walking on air
Her elegant posture and that piercing stare
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