TELL ME HOW
I HURT YOUR HEART
MADE YOU CRY
AND TORE APART
EVERY DREAM
YOU DREAMED OF ME
LEFT YOU DRIFTING
ON THE SEA
LISTEN TO
THE GOLDEN QUAIL
WATCH THE SUNLIGHT
ON THE SAIL
MIND THE CURRENTS
AND THE WIND
AND FIND YOUR WAY
BACK HOME AGAIN
Bobby Jameson Jan 14, 2009
I caught the link to this on one of your other blogs, so I thought I'd come and take a look.
ReplyDeleteNot sure if I've read this before or not. Anyway, I just wanted to let you know, I think it's absolutely beautiful, and for sure one of my favorites, of your poetry.
~Vicky