13 Aug 1985, Posted by Scott An Chora in Poetry, 0 Comments
Mornings among the halls, people come and go, while the day comes out to play, across those things I use to know
Stop awhile, wait for me, before it fades away, it’s a long, long way, home
Outside the day’s still shinnin, where the children never cry, while I search inside for smiles, another passes by
People always come and go, across those things I use to know
……. Stop awhile, wait for me, before it fades away, it’s a long, long way, home
Time has gotten shorter, in these new games they all play, windows closed and a bolted door, what is there I can say
People always come and go, across those things I use to know
……. Stop awhile, wait for me, before it fades away, it’s a long, long way, home
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14 Aug 1985, Posted by Scott An Chora in Poetry, 0 Comments
I could spend days and days beneath these trees, just staring at its images swaying in the breeze
The colors are brilliant, the patterns run wild and inside I’m laughing, a passionate child
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22 Aug 1985, Posted by Scott An Chora in Poetry, 0 Comments
Rhythms of distortion, dancing above the flame,
changing, behind the scenery, which never stays the same
It’s inconsistency still dancing, as if it were the wind,
moving apart, the pieces, I once spent time to mend
Yet it still keeps flowing, upward, again and again
until all, is turned to aches, for it’s the flame that brings the end
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23 Aug 1985, Posted by Scott An Chora in Poetry, 0 Comments
The clouds have come, both rain and dew, the sun has left us wet,
my soul cries out, yet never knew and though I know, we meet
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23 Aug 1985, Posted by Scott An Chora in Poetry, 0 Comments
This is love, young lady, have I seen you here before
haven’t our eyes meet, a secret kept, of hearts that need much more
together, life can be a dream, don’t worry about the past
just let go and hold on to me, these memories will last
… I bring you flowers, this summer day, you won’t be sad, I came to say …
I love you, I love you, true
Is this love, young lady, I can think of only you
like the flowers of spring, have we meet again, would you say, that this is true
together, love is strong enough, the song they sing, is true and I hope
as I get closer, I’ll hear you, sing it too
… I brought you warmth, a kiss today, holding you close, I heard you say …
I love you, I love you, true
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