‘When she
whose love is even my air of life’-A.Mary.F.Robinson
He had
piano flying hands
Your voice
and warmth is paradise
‘The large
moon’s purity’-Ernest Myers
Comforted
Velveted
Velvet soft
on my hands
Velvet
chocolate soft in my mouth
‘A meadow
bright with gold’-George Augustus Simcox
‘Beauty
still walketh on the earth and air
Mong
branches green still ring-doves coo and pair’-Alexander Smith
Jealhead-someone
jealous
Spontaneous
flow of fondness
Every movie
should have a golden ending
Harmony of
hope
I stood at
the gates of the water gems
To live
victoriously
How do I
change my life?
And it’s
knife?
‘Like a
swan from paradise-’John Addington
Orchard
food
Flower food
Open sky?
A drive by
the sea
This makes
me think of the lottery
‘Our wishes
glowed in the air’-John Tod Hunter
Soundskills
in Brookfield
Dreaming
brooks
Children
Glittering
like a brook
British
musical ears
The romance
of the gondolier
The bravery
of a charioteer
This makes
me think of Venice
‘The voices
from the lantern’d gondolas ‘-Theodore Watts
‘What
thrill of earth and heaven-
Most
wild,most sweet
‘Where.faraway,the
skies and mountains meet’-Theodore Watts
My love
went down the pearly stream
I had to
say goodbye
I dream of
walking through a high lavender field
Bloom bliss
as I put my head on the pillow
‘Was the
fairest of the girls,
She had
heaven I her face,
And sun in
her curls’-Ben Brierley
Beauty rare
thou art
‘Bare’s her
bosom to the moon’-William Wordsworth
The wind
sings like a chorus to make the melody flow
Like golden
winged seraphs
‘The waist
that is charming’
‘The
movement that is warmin’-Samuel Bamford
My man
would have
An open
heart and tongue!
‘She’d a
soul in her eyes,
And their
brightness is gone
To its home
in the skies’-Ben Brierley
A soft
angel with soft hair
‘Thoughts
into musical fire’-Thomas Brierley
Lips in
tune
Make your
fortune
Your
patience and attention please!!!
‘The frail
grass mutters to the flower’-Charles Swan
‘Buttercups
bloomed at her feet’-Henry Nutter
Need quiet
to move forward
Need to be
trouble free
Blossom the
way,lead the way!
Wordsworth
and Coleridge
I am in
need of a laugh some tale
And I am
all alone but I feel stupid going out alone
I am always
waking up
I pray for
gentle sleep from heaven
‘The Quests
are met,the feast is set
May’st hear
the merry din’
O my sweet
man
Let’s
runaway in a minivan!
I am in
lowliness of heart
Without you
Delicious
notes
Delicious
music
A blessing
in the air
The church
choir
Holidays
Come and
feel the sun
‘So this
song should make all nature lovelier’
‘The image
of a poets heart’
To go wild
alone
To travel
alone
Memory is a
friend
I do not
have many friends
As if by
magic cured
Genuinely
pured
Tasmania
Spirit of
the Mountain
Walking
thro the snow
A vision of
trees
Gathering
strawberries
Children
looking at fairy water
Children
are like fairy’s
Small and
magic
The devil
has a hold on me
How do I
break free?
Speaking as
chords and travelling abroad
Speaking as
art and painting a picnic on the beach or the park
‘Your
eyelids flutter which says we are for each other’-E.E.Cummings
‘Bound to
each other like mountaineers coming down
From a
mountain,silent and glistening’-Sharon Olds
I want to
find sweet work
The sound
of the running bath
I can smell it now!
‘I have
seen the moment of my greatness flicker’-T.S.Eliot
As I desire
to be
Beautiful
Truthful
Confident
Helpful
‘All kinds
of loveliness and truth’-Edward Thomas
‘Delicate
boxes of kleenez calling crybaby’-Anne Sexton
Sad or
creative?
I feel so
lonely
Sophie
gentle and mild
A
thoughtful child
Dreamily I
look for
‘Cloudy
symbols of high romance’-John Keats
Marriage
We fell
beautifully and suddenly
‘She is all
harmony’-Anne Sexton
He is all
harmony
‘Zummer het’-William
Barnes
You took my
time when I needed to climb
‘Fat and
Flabby’?
Or
‘Fat and
Fab’?
I feel like
a mammoth Howarth
Script at
midnight
We are sat
at the computer
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