Hand in Hand
Together in spirit wherever you are Be it here on the earth or out on a star. In sharing a smile or in the world of a dream In walking the miles hand in hand. PJB
Month: August 2012
Celtic Angel
An angel so fair A sight to be seen Coal black hair And eyes of green A sweet Celtic goddess A beauty sublime Would only I guess That she would be mine And happy we are O’er here by the sea ‘neath moon and star To live dreams yet to be PJB
Carefree Hearts
Overhead in the night In the moonlit sky In formations and flights Bringing songs with their cries Wild geese made to roam Never happy with one home Reaching boundless skies above Cry of the wind is their real love. Wandering with carefree hearts… PJB
Quiet Time
Now is a quiet time A place for verse A space for rhyme. What better way In heart and mind To end the day. The day is ended Work is done Wrongs are mended. The evening sky In star filled dark Asks not why We search for love ‘neath silver moon And stars above. In… Read More Quiet Time
Good Night
It’s been a glorious day !!! Good night, everybody ! PJB
Old Friends
Spoke with an old friend today. We hadn’t been in touch for 3 years, but that’s how it’s been for a long time now. Long silent periods, then one or the other will pick up the phone and call. “Been thinkin’ of you and just had to find out how you are”. Known each other since… Read More Old Friends
Gone
All the time, then never, Moments I will hold forever. A loss, a gain, A neverending pain. These few lines evoke memories sweet as any ever known. From deep within the heart to greet a love that was my own. It passed before me once before and lingered for a while then slipped through an… Read More Gone
Characters
Some of my favorite people Goodnight Everybody !!!
Reminders
A bit of hair, tied with string… Silver ring she used to wear… Scratched and fading photograph… Reminders… The scent of jasmine… Warm salt air… Sea breeze whispers in the palms… Reminders… House is gone…, land is bare… Nothing left at all to see That they ever lived, were there All that’s left… What’s in the… Read More Reminders
An Old Closed Door
Wandering, wondering where this life is going? Drifting on an aimless current far away looking for the light to find the path to give another day a meaning for which to live. Searching on the winding road checking for a directing sign that will lead across the emptiness to the peace and hope to find.… Read More An Old Closed Door
Céad Míle Fáilte 
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