To Live In The Skies
Where are the people
who danced on my eyes?
Gone from my dreams
to live in the skies,
Where versions of me,
uncouth and unwise,
Rain down on my life
With familiar goodbyes.
Where are the flowers
that coloured my face?
Gone from my heart
to another place,
Where innocence blooms
in a childlike embrace
Between the fragrant bosoms
of an empty space.
Where then, love's words
whispered, once, in my ears?
Gone to the silence
of my lonely years,
Where random voices
echo my fears
In angry outbursts
and inconsolable tears.
Where is there love
that exists beyond you?
Gone with the flowers
and the people I knew,
Where old friends dance
out of mind, out of view,
To live in the skies
no longer blue.
©RJVHorton2016
Where are the people
who danced on my eyes?
Gone from my dreams
to live in the skies,
Where versions of me,
uncouth and unwise,
Rain down on my life
With familiar goodbyes.
Where are the flowers
that coloured my face?
Gone from my heart
to another place,
Where innocence blooms
in a childlike embrace
Between the fragrant bosoms
of an empty space.
Where then, love's words
whispered, once, in my ears?
Gone to the silence
of my lonely years,
Where random voices
echo my fears
In angry outbursts
and inconsolable tears.
Where is there love
that exists beyond you?
Gone with the flowers
and the people I knew,
Where old friends dance
out of mind, out of view,
To live in the skies
no longer blue.
©RJVHorton2016
Helena Dias
12 de jan de 2016
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+Robert Horton Fabulous!!
Where is the rainbow ... it brings all of you feel that disappeared!!
Great, deep, inspiring and truly true write!!
I reshare!!
Where is the rainbow ... it brings all of you feel that disappeared!!
Great, deep, inspiring and truly true write!!
I reshare!!
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Francisco Bostrom
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ohhh... is so so beauty ! ... thank you OM .... so nice thank you, God Save The Queen Helena (of this site..) ! ! ! OM Gracias! a so happy '2016'. Felicitas Lumen Nobili d'Art Vincit in illus tempore ... amem om ... Thank you.
Heike Wolf-Mueller
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ResponderEliminarTo Live In The Skies
Where are the people
who danced on my eyes?
Gone from my dreams
to live in the skies,
Where versions of me,
uncouth and unwise,
Rain down on my life
With familiar goodbyes.
Where are the flowers
that coloured my face?
Gone from my heart
to another place,
Where innocence blooms
in a childlike embrace
Between the fragrant bosoms
of an empty space.
Where then, love's words
whispered, once, in my ears?
Gone to the silence
of my lonely years,
Where random voices
echo my fears
In angry outbursts
and inconsolable tears.
Where is there love
that exists beyond you?
Gone with the flowers
and the people I knew,
Where old friends dance
out of mind, out of view,
To live in the skies
no longer blue.
©RJVHorton2016