I awoke this morning

And looked up at the sky

It was a solid sheet of gray

Behind branches mostly bare

Orange and yellow in the fore

I watched a leaf fall down to lay

I opened the window a slight

To feel the cool draft on my skin

As I pushed the covers away

A strange but soothing feeling

On a still and quiet morn

Early a November day

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I know your name

I know your face

I've seen your home

I know your place

To fly over head

and see the top of your trees

Your flowers, the iris,

your lake is still east,

Though you've traveled from home

you're not very far

you're four hours southward

where you play your guitar.

No melody is broken

But I've seen your face

half covered with glasses

and half with black tape.

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When I first met you I was all alone
You picked me up and ev'rything was great
Since then my love for you has only grown
About nobody else I've felt this way

It grew so much, I opened up to you
Because I couldn't keep it all inside
But then I learned how much he cared for you
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These are some old poems that I found that I wrote back in 2006.

Silent World - February 21st, 2006
 
I live in a silent world

Compressed by the night,
the only sounds I hear,
are those of the silent air.

I live in a silent world

Walking through the night,
hoping I have a little light.
Trying to find something,
to fill this life of mine.

I live in a silent world

Alone in the night,
I walk though the darkness.
I see... Read More

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