April 30, 2014
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Patience
Sit with me for a while
I've got so much to tell
about the passing of time
about heaven and hellNothing fancy
nothing romantic
just some things
down to earthAbout our world, the Light
our souls, the arts
About my work and life
and its falling apartSit with me a while
as the magic fills the airTake a little drink
lift your glasses high
Soon we'll be on the brink
climbing up into the skySavor the warm feeling
of the whiskey going down
let it spin your head aroundTake a little smoke
breath the fire into your lungs
sit with me a while
as the magic fills the airAnd the stars shine
up in the sky for you
And your eyes shine
like crystal oceans blueAnd the magic fills the air...
Sit with me a while
lift your glasses high
we'll draw another drink
from the wishing well
and then we can
climb up into the skyHave a little patience my friend
for everyone here is acting drunk
on this night that never ends
So have a little drink
and sit with me for a while...
Comments (8)
I don't understand the reason for the tears in my eyes as I read this poem. I loved it, a lot.
I have a small poem in my book, kind of similar but not as beautiful as you have described.
Thank you.
some how I missed this one. LOL
yes, pie is good!
I like this very much. I'm sure sitting with you, sharing stories would be both entertaining and fulfilling.
Yes!
This is so beautiful!
I've enjoyed all your poems during April!
You are so creative!
HUGS!!!
Nicely written!!
Hear Hear!
I feel myself there, sitting by the fire listening to the stories, sipping fireball whisky, smelling the smoke and hearing the crackling of the flames.
This is definitely song lyric material!! You really need to put these to music! Thanks so very much for playing along during NPM. You made the month fun with your wit and intellect on display via your poetry!
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