Married with two grown up children, and two grandchildren(twins) .
Lived in Abercynon all my life. I've always loved poetry, started writing about two years ago. I've had three of my poems published so far. Now I've started, I can't stop! more »
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Jayne Davies Poems
I'll Hold You Close
Distant memories lost in time, I close my eyes and think of you. Memories of the way we were, Glaze my eyes, like morning dew.
Those Old School Days
Lost amongst a sea of faces, The day has dawned, A young heart races, Summer holidays are over,
Love In The Park
The old park bench stood empty, It's wood now old and worn, She walked towards her favourite spot, Her coat a shade of fawn.
A Childhood Summer
I remember those long hot Summer's, as if they were yesterday, When the sun shone down on our street, the place I loved to play. For many a window glistened, cleaned well to a sparkling shine, Where starched white shirts blew gaily, on many a washing line.
To run through the bluebells, To skip through the breeze, Memories of childhood, Those days filled with ease,
I look beyond an endless sky, To feel the tears fall from my eyes, Remember us just as we were, Then in the distance I still hear,
Over valleys and mountains Through green hills and vales My love for my hometown, Lies right here in Wales.
Disaster In The Kitchen
I've never been good in the kitchen, My pancakes end up on the mat, For I'm no Fanny Craddock, Or Mrs Kipling come to that!
Fear And Reality
I always knew the time would come, To face it all again, I always knew deep in my heart, That fate would call your name.
Love You All Over Again
Will I meet you again in another life? Maybe things will be different then, Go back to the very beginning, To love you all over again.
I dream I'm in a Bluebell Wood, You're on the other side, Gazing across the flowers, Arms stretched open wide.
To Love Another
As fresh as a Daisy, As clear as the sky, Sweet memories of you, Bring a tear to my eye.
A Dream View
I walked that path a thousand times, To the mountain top I'd climb, Leaving the village beneath me, I'd hear those church bells chime.
Amidst the changing seasons, Beneath the chestnut tree, Is where I met sweet Robin, He's waiting there for me,
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Edgar Allan Poe
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I'll Hold You Close
Distant memories lost in time,
I close my eyes and think of you.
Memories of the way we were,
Glaze my eyes, like morning dew.
I hear your voice so clearly now,
A loving smile, lights up your face.
We walk together, hand in hand,
Then head for home, that special place.
I miss your love, I miss those times,
The love you shared, your love for me.
It broke my heart, you fell asleep,
No greater friend will ever be.
I'll hold your memory close to heart,
Your love will flow within my veins.
I'll hold you close, right to the end,