Terence George Craddock (Spectral Images and Images Of Light) Poems

Me thinks much ink
has been spilt
over the poem;
‘Phenomenal Woman’
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May the years unfold gently,
while richly filled
with happiness, prosperity, and peace.
May you ever strive forward, with love
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A tale of two weddings
wonderfully writ,
weddings have so many
secret tales to tell,
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there is no wilderness
when hearts return
home to primeval welcome
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As the rains come and the winds blow
so the days go and the years flow.
The crash of waves the thundering skies
so my love goes on that never dies.
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May the sun ever shine
upon your hair
may stardust light your way.
So the glory you enfold
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One by one
people you love
walk away.
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When I was a young child
about five to seven years of age.
I noticed the neighbour's trees
were dirty and sooty and black.
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You asked
if I had
a dark side.
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I have seen and liked
silver coins stamped
in ancient Greece Rome
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