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On angels’ wings

On angels’ wings, she lifts me up as she sings, my love, my love who stands before me, and it is as if a dream, with her voice a honey covered sweet, glorious thing, that stirs my soul, and oh, how her voice it does beguile me, and how it does so mesmerise, and wake…

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On aching feet

On aching feet, I survey the land, I take in the scenery, I take in the trees, and the rivers and the streams, and the air that envelopes me where I stand, and on aching feet such visions in my eyes do fill my mind, for I have ambled, and rambled across the fields, and…

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On a rainy day in August

In a pub on a rainy day in August, with a million thoughts going through my mind, I, stare out the window, and I calmly watch the world go on by. Now, how many decisions, and thoughts are out there, floating gently in the air, and how many are out there that succeed, and how…

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On a long-distance line

On a long-distance telephone line, I hear your voice, and my imagination it runs wild, you with your soft voice, and your intellect, your humour and your wit, and the laughter how beautiful it is, and how I revel in you, and how it carries to me and how it lights up my eyes, down…

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Old London town

Old London town, from Big Ben and Parliament, to Buckingham Palace, to the murky brown fast flowing Thames, flowing endlessly from its source of Trewsbury Mead, with the start of it often disputed, but verified at the end. Then passing the Thames Barrier onwards into the sea, and out past Southend, to the Gherkin, to…

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Oh, what desolation you feel

Oh, what desolation you feel, as fog hangs heavy in the air, for gone are the sun’s rays amidst the tombstones, as you pay your respects, and leave the flowers there, for someone that you used to know, and for someone who knew you cared, for under the grey clouds above, and in the light…

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Oh, sparkling sea

Oh, sparkling sea, I sit here wondering where you will carry me, will it be to the ends of the Earth, or to the shores nearest me, will there be a girl with a smile, and a flower in her hair, will she be, there waiting for me? A beauty so happy, so joyful and…

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Oh, my heart

Oh, my heart, it does not bend or break, and it does not shake, in the unpredictable Earthquakes of your love, oh, my heart, it does not suffer fools gladly, and my heart, it is not a heart to forsake, and my heart, it will not shatter into pieces, and it will not cause harm…

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Oh, lonely tree

Oh, lonely tree, how are you, are you as lonely, as lonely as can be, lonely tree, what do you see, do you wish for company, do you get bored, bored by what you see despite the beauty, or do you feel as one with nature, and no matter the season are you happy? Oh,…

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Oh, for how the heart is enshrined

Oh, for how the heart is enshrined, and so, entwined, in the wonders of the mind, where I drown happily in your beauty, and in the elegance of your eyes, for there really could be no greater feeling, because in you, what inspiration and beauty there is, and the gloriousness that is deep inside you,…

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