Hazel Durham


Hazel Durham Poems

1. Nature's Best 6/4/2015
2. A Loving Thrill -new- 6/18/2015
3. Once Upon A Time........ -new- 6/21/2015
4. My Humble Tent 11/10/2014
5. Our Way 11/12/2014
6. A Guiding Light 6/8/2015
7. The White Piano 9/30/2012
8. There Has To Be More Than This 1/4/2013
9. The Wallflower 7/28/2013
10. The Muse 4/4/2014
11. The Sheen Of Life 5/16/2014
12. Field Of Weeds 7/6/2014
13. The Look Of Love 4/18/2015
14. A Golden Hue 5/24/2015
15. Rainbow 5/4/2015
16. The Maverick 12/11/2013
17. Night And Day 8/9/2013
18. Dancing On Clouds 4/7/2013
19. My Dream Time. 4/11/2015
20. Hidden Gold 7/26/2014
21. The Secret 12/27/2014
22. A New Beat 5/15/2015
23. Forgotten Voice 9/1/2013
24. Fairytales On The Run 7/13/2014
25. The Mellow Sun 6/1/2014
26. Finding Love 8/6/2013
27. Falling Snow 8/15/2013
28. Shades Of Grey 8/17/2013
29. Empty Space 7/31/2013
30. The Picture On The Wall 7/26/2013
31. The Sweetest Sound 4/14/2013
32. As Dawn Breaks 7/20/2014
33. City Lights 11/6/2014
34. Journeys End 4/24/2013
35. The Roses Bloomed For You 5/4/2013
36. Golden 1/2/2013
37. Return To Slievenamon 10/21/2012
38. Days In The Shade 7/9/2013
39. Rebecca 11/3/2012
40. The Only Truth That Matters 7/13/2013
Best Poem of Hazel Durham

The Essence Is You

Lover of life, every man dreamt of you being his wife,
Long blond hair shimmering in the sunlight,
A golden face, forever smiling,
You held the reins of your destiny,
Your choice was love, as your soul ran free,
Cherishing the roots that made you,
When you disappeared the sun was blotted out,
Dark clouds brooding over the town,
Suspicions, hearsay and rumours abound,
Forces unknown had swallowed you up,
No trace remains of the flower that was you,
Only sadness and death is left on the doorstep,
The essence lingers long over a midland throng, ...

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Life

Places, faces, friends or foe,
Life gathers as we sow,
Dreams scatter as harsh winds blow,
Lovers say their empty words then go,
Familiar voices we long to hear,
To comfort us in all our fears,
Life as complex as the incoming tides,
Sometimes soft and serene,
More times fast and turbulent,

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