Perhaps you have gone
Gone once more
I will never understand
Why you have to leave
Leave me to wonder
I lose all hope …
Feel my heart
Feel the warmth of my affection
It will cross the void of distance
And travel through space
And the folds of time
Push the sky away
To finally reach you
You in your world
And I in mine
My words in the softest voice
Will assure you, tell you
That I care for you
I don’t want to change you
Or your life
Or ask you to make
Any changes for me
Just knowing you are there
Watching over me
Is all that I ask
There is more mystery
In the unfamiliar
The distance that separates us
And more poetry
In the words felt
But left unspoken ...
Poem - Dianne Dawes ...♥
Pour C.B.
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44 comments:
I love this poem and all your words !
sometimes it's not easy to understand the way of life of the "other" !
wish you a very nice weekend
Bisous Dianne
nydelig bilde :-)
SIGNS OF THE TIMES
Almost tripping as she went
She ran along the street
Up the stairs and to the left
Her destiny catching up to meet
Flashing sunlight in her eyes
Clutching her heart in pain
Toward the cemetery she ran
Past a stop sign raised in vain
A month or two before
The girls had run without care
Into the path of a giant
Laughing flying wet hair
With the past long gone
Young girls married or died
The giant now stands in a museum
His single raised hand tied
To stop him falling over.
Thank you dear Marty for your sweet words, your comments always mean so much to me, you are intuitive and can read between the lines.
There is much that I don't understand.
A lovely weekend for you too.
Bisous dear Marty!
xoxoxo ♡
Takk kjære Dirk , ja et vakkert bilde.
god helg
xoxoxo ♡
Dear C.B. , thank you for this poem and the links. I thought you had gone once again and might not return, I am happy to see your words here.
I sense this poem is about Weronika and Véronique.
Weronika running down the street not taking notice of the stop sign, the statue of Lenin being carted down the street, that is symbolic of a change in the times and that of a giant who has fallen.
Weronika's hair becomes wet as she sings in the rain but I am missing something, I don't remember Véronique having wet hair.
The poem I had written "One Heart, One Hope" was also for you.
Take care dear one.
xoxoxo ♡
A beautiful poem of love that wants to fly over time and distance not stop being what it is!
Besos!
Heel mooi geschreven...
Groetjes Von
Precioso, como siempre
Dear Dianne,
this is a beautiful photo!
the sky, the flowers ... just beautiful to dream...
greetings and hugs
synke
Thank you dear Leovi for your sweet words. Yes, this love continues to exist in my heart.
Besos
xoxoxo ♡
Dank je lieve Von voor uw vriendelijke woorden.
Hartelijke groeten, Dianne
xoxoxo ♡
Thank you dear Yannis for your sweet words and your continuing kindness.
Hugs
xoxoxo ♡
Gracias, querido Daniel por sus amables palabras.
xoxoxo ♡
Thank you dear synke for your sweet words, yes, a beautiful image, just like a dream.
Warm greetings and hugs
Dianne
xoxoxo ♡
Dear C.B. , thank you once more for the links, I have had a chance to look at them more closely.
I see the stop sign where Weronika ran up the street, such a pretty ochre/yellow house and lovely flowers in the raised garden bed.
Rynek is also lovely, such a nice sunny day when the photos were taken.
The square, paved in stones is beautiful and the flower boxes, the shops and the people selling fruit and vegetables.
The whole surrounding area is lovely with its parks, churches, houses and trees.
We could learn a lot here from these beautiful spaces, so much nicer than a shopping centre with a car park covered in concrete. :)
xoxoxo ♡
Dianne thank you very much!
Besos!
Bonjour chère amie,
Je suis sous le charme des mots de votre poème...
❀ ✺ Gros bisous ✺ ❀
Thank you dear Leovi for your wonderful abstract art!
Besos
xoxoxo ♡
Bonjour chère Martine
Merci pour vos mots doux.
Gros bisous
xoxoxo ♡
Beautiful poem about love, just a pity that it is only on one side. Regards.
Mooie achtergrond bij de bloemen, met een prachtige tekst.
Groetjes Von
Amiga poeta,tus poesias son verdaderas flores y son regalos que tus nos ofrece
Saludos
I wish you a beautiful day Dianne
♥♥♥
love your poem.
Thank you dear Giga for your kind words. Yes, the love is only on one side but I have never expected it to be returned, all is fine as it is.
Warm greetings
xoxoxo ♡
Dank je lieve Von voor uw vriendelijke woorden.
Hartelijke groet, Dianne
xoxoxo ♡
Gracias, querido Juan para sus bellas palabras, usted es muy poético ti mismo y amable mi amigo.
abrazos
xoxoxo ♡
Thank you dear Muriel for your sweet words.
bisous
xoxoxo ♡
Dear Dianne,
shrugged to read this beautiful poem.
I wish you all the best.
Kisses and greetings.
Beautiful poem! 💛
Xo
Beautiful poem! 💛
Xo
Superbe post !
Je découvre ton blog via celui de Ambre.
A bientôt- Cath.
Belo poema...Espectacular....
Cumprimentos
Boa tarde, escreveu lindo e perfeito,"sinta o calor do meu afecto," isto é sinonimo de amor, gostei.
AG
Thank you dear Lucia for your sweet words.
Kisses and greetings my dear friend.
xoxoxo ♡
Thank you dear Lucia for your sweet words.
Kisses and greetings my dear friend.
xoxoxo ♡
Thank you dear Marisa for your kind words.
Besos
xoxoxo ♡
Merci cher Cath pour votre visite et vos aimables paroles.
À bientôt.
xoxoxo ♡
Obrigada querida Fernando por suas amáveis palavras.
calorosas saudações
xoxoxo ♡
Caro A.G. obrigado pelas suas palavras bonitas, tão contente que você gostou do meu poema.
calorosas saudações
xoxoxo ♡
O valor das coisas não está no tempo que elas duram, mas na intensidade com que acontecem.
Por isso existem momentos inesquecíveis, coisas inexplicáveis e pessoas incomparáveis.(Fernando Sabino)
Um lindo e abençoado final de semana!!!
Abraços Marie.
Obrigada querida Marie para a citação maravilhosa e suas doces palavras.
Feliz semana meu amigo.
Abraços, Dianne
xoxoxo ♡
Beautiful and lovely photo !!
Besos.
Thank you dear Laura for your kind words.
Besos
xoxoxo ♡
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