August West
ripple effect
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For Sybil
For your lack of mind, feelings and soul.
Close your eyes and see with your heart,
for then you will know true beauty. (r.e.)
"August west"
Summer ends and shadows rest.
The days get long and I travel west.
From East to west my love takes.
My lonely heart no longer aches.
Sandra dear except me true.
From letters of love I sent to you.
I've built up your image from deep in my mind.
Of Beauty and Love I hope that I'll find.
We meet. We Hug. A kiss she will steal.
I kiss her back; there's no love that I feel.
It's good looks that I seek which makes love complete.
It's all that I need in the people I meet.
Now it's all clear I'm empty inside.
Void of all feelings I no longer can hide.
My life is My Life. It's all about me.
It looks that all matter for my heart cannot see.
I travel home east, too good for the rest.
Lessons I've learned from my trip August west.
R.E.
For your lack of mind, feelings and soul.
Close your eyes and see with your heart,
for then you will know true beauty. (r.e.)
"August west"
Summer ends and shadows rest.
The days get long and I travel west.
From East to west my love takes.
My lonely heart no longer aches.
Sandra dear except me true.
From letters of love I sent to you.
I've built up your image from deep in my mind.
Of Beauty and Love I hope that I'll find.
We meet. We Hug. A kiss she will steal.
I kiss her back; there's no love that I feel.
It's good looks that I seek which makes love complete.
It's all that I need in the people I meet.
Now it's all clear I'm empty inside.
Void of all feelings I no longer can hide.
My life is My Life. It's all about me.
It looks that all matter for my heart cannot see.
I travel home east, too good for the rest.
Lessons I've learned from my trip August west.
R.E.
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more than my wine
more than my maker
though he's no friend of mine
(an old song I know.... i liked your use of August west, very much)
A tale 4 years in the making. I know it all well. All very well.
where there is no pebble tossed
nor wind to blow
Beautiful.
I love it.
Your work has never failed to impress me rp.
A pond is but silent. No more in neglect
One stone sets the motion of the ripple effect
A splash from the stone start ripples to grow
Waterlillies, Cattails, all soon are to know
Wider and further will the waves take
Never forgotten are sounds that they make
The stone sinks alone with only thoughts to collect
The pond will sing on the ripple effect