Deeps of
dreams and dews
‘Children
of air,
Palaces in
the sky’-Walter De La Mare
As a child
the sweet sky
You made it
dark
I needed a
carton of milk
As a child ‘I
dreamed I was a beautiful woman at eighteen’
A dreamer
Totally Jasmined!
Keys and
memories
A maze of
hate
Can life
ever be calm and untroubled?
Filled with
tranquillity?
In that
beautiful white mist
I saw you
That
dreaming face
Lantern
trees
Lantern
leaves
Branches
are holding a torch
Peace be
with me now
‘A trickling
ray on her curls’-Walter De La Mare
‘A
wonderful light on me’-Walter De La Mare
I need ‘wonderful
voices’ -Walter De La Mare
‘Ageless
snow’-Walter De La Mare
‘A
fluttering thing of light’-Walter De La Mare
‘His name
was dream’-Walter De La Mare
Her name
was vision flame!
The fair
seem too far
‘That
crystal best’
Lost
nakedness
I have lost
my nakedness
A wave to
save like in the movies!
Beelike
Feeding
from a flower
I need a
direct path
Welladay!
The day I
will be well!
‘A dreamers
scan’-Walter De La Mare
‘Who am
eyes of the air
The voice
of the foam’-Walter De La Mare
O flaming
memory
Come back
for me
Looking
above to that sweet love
You are
within
That song
of Berlin
Underage
sex
Sex,Want,Will?
Does he
have your consent?
Monstrous
rain
Looking for
a rare air
A special
place
Painted by
the stream
‘The
withered flowers that mark a place,
Once
over-welled with grief or grace’-Walter De La Mare
In my ‘locketa’
‘Love
secret’
Dove tender
in love bliss
Your
daybreak shimmering thread
‘Woods in
May’-Walter De La Mare
Looking for
a face
Flame light
shining on honest birds
Jealousy
glares and always compares
Love Life
Liberty
‘Statue of
Liberty’
Feeling
dreadfully weak
Self-destructing
Wine and
spirit
I love
summer
I had
averted eyes!
We are all
flowers by the clock
Into summer
flames
Walking on
the beach
Icy and
clear
Let me make
this icy and clear
Do you know
how to love?
Do you
really think you could?
Classic
dance and classic trance
The days I
could fit in a size 10!
Need to
find my home
Need ton
find my honeycomb
‘Celebrate
Heroes’!!!
Turn up the
loven
Turn up the
doven!!!
Binging
Minging
Felt like a
had a rotten heart
Did you
hate me all along?
Sad glutton
Let me
clean my teeth
Live on
leaf
Fashion can
give you self-love
It can also
give you self-hate
How many
ways can I say fat?
Socko!
My word for
Psycho!
Their
shouldn’t be a fight
Ideal
Satisfying
one’s idea of what is perfect
Riches?
And
Happiness?
A drop of
blood
Looking in
the garden
Daisies are
not forgotten
Old English
daeges eage ‘the day’s eye’ because
The flower
opens in daylight and closes at night
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