Patricia Gale Poems

Opening the door
Early in the morn’ a cold blast greets me
Sending shivers coursing through my soul
My hands grasp the jacket near by
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Looking into his eyes so blue
Like gazing into the heavens
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The color red the symbol of love
White for purity
Shades mixed together creating pink
The words combined meaning true love
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One more time she grasps the boot straps
Picking her self up
Strength is gone
This could take awhile
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I searched for a way to tell you of the joy you create in my life
All I could compare to is the creation of the heavens

I searched for a color to represent the happiness you have placed with in my life
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Gently spinning, twirling …..Silence the golden sound
Crisp ashy brown
Falling down
Golden yellow, amber red
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Wanting you to be someone you were not
Thoughts of love changing the way you are
My love could cure it all
Wrong again
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When the seas have all vanished
And the rivers run no more
I'll go on loving you
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A moment you wished you could remain in
That day you wanted to never stop
The time you professed your heart
When all was released
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The smell of fresh tilled earth
brought the robins back with spring
Only feet away, happy lucky feather friends
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