Unknown Legend's blog

Requium for a Widow (For Merile)

She goes day to day with out purpose or dreams
mindful of what other people may see.
A hope for the future a tear for the past

A Fitting End

Does any one really know anyone or just the part they're shown ???

You are there and I am here
the only thing that I do care
you'll only see a half of me
the only half I let you see

Same ol'

Same ol' words ..... different rhyme.
same ol' me ..... different time
same ol' street ......different town
same ol' circus .... different clown
same ol' song ..... different tune

If I could write a poem

If I could write a poem,
use all the words I know
It would be oh so long,
imagine how it'll grow
The words would be oh so sweet

Christmas Gone By

I'd like to go back to Christmas' gone by
where lights shone on presents, under trees to the sky
When gifts were bought, with great care, love and need

Today

Today I had a thought of you but, it was so much more
my mind refrain, cannot explain, why so than e'er before

Within Your Eyes

I look so deep with in your eyes, myself I hope to see
What is past, to what is now and what we've yet to be
Give me just one little sign a glimpse the future cast
Show me not will fade away but, only what will last

What would I do without you

Sometime when we're together
and the moment is magic,
I laugh and say
"What am I going to do with you"
But when I'm alone with my thoughts,

Walking Thru Snow

Walking thru snow on a crisp winters nite
thru the clouds I can see, the pale of moon light.
The stars are not quite, yet really so clear
these times all alone, I hold oh so dear.
Feeling the touch of the snow on my face

One Bell Now Tolls

The shadows lengthen and darkness is near
my time has come ..... but I feel no fear
My soul has hardened and my spirit is weak
It's not the night .......but, rest that I seek

Ode to Obama (Anticipation)

Well we got a new president ........ and to my surprise.
Just the anticipation , was to make the economy rise ....

Natures Soft Bed (Ode to a Memory)

For the time we've spent together and time yet to come
will the love span the distance of the miles yet undone
The magic of moments.... with music and thoughts
til what's left is farewell ... Life's cast us our lot

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Rain; he could hear it rustling through the dark
Fragrance and passionless music woven as one;
Warm rain on drooping roses; pattering showers
that soak the woods; not the harsh rain that sweeps
behind the thunder, but a trickling peace,
gently and slowly washing life away.

I'd love to do with you

I remember the time..... that I first saw you.
I remember how right ...... when I first held you.
we fell in each others eyes ....... and then we danced thru the night

Silent Sighs

There is a place where man must go
to abide forever, and travel alone
When like a flower, life withers and dies
leaving this world with one silent sigh