David Wood

Gold Star - 12,445 Points (07 April 1950 / London)

I Still Dream (Rondeau) - Poem by David Wood

I still dream of my love in the brightness of our days
When we walked along the beach our love ablaze
When I held her in my arms my own sweet song
Through life’s challenges our love remained strong
Of birthday cards presents and daffodil sprays
Or picnics in a field under a tree where we’d laze
Where lost in that limpid blue of her eyes I’d gaze
It was in my own heart that her love did belong
I still dream of my love
Our love was pure bliss and never did faze
It grew stronger and stronger a flame to a blaze
We thought love would be forever but we were wrong
But nothing is forever and nothing life long
An angel claimed her and left me in a daze
I still dream of my love

Topic(s) of this poem: love and loss

Form: Rondeau


Poet's Notes about The Poem

I'm getting to like writing Rondeau's

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, September 3, 2015



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