Karen Wood

Karen Wood Poems

Am I a fool to be a dreamer?
Am I a fool to make a wish?
Am I a fool to think love can be shown,
with more than just a kiss?
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You are the desire that courses through my veins,
Driving my passion, my need for you.
You are the wild horses in my soul, refusing to be reigned,
Running, with the free spirit of the wind.
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A momentary sound,
So lyrical in its passing.
Like the earth sighing
As the amber glow
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When at night I lie awake,
And sleep evades my mind.
I take a walk through fields of gold
With you, therein I find,
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Out across the ocean,
In a land so far away,
Lived a sad and lonely Prince,
Who looked for love each day.
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I whisper to the silence,
Bring me back my dream.
It went away so long ago
And now it’s rarely seen.
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There is a place inside my mind
I call Serenity.
There the stresses of the outside world
Cannot get to me.
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Close your eyes and step inside,
Within these hallowed walls.
Here everything is possible,
Come join us, one and all.
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Have you ever had a feeling
That burns you deep inside?
No drink can quell the raging thirst
Nor food can satisfy?
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Encapsulated in a single tear,
I stop the flow of time.
Relive again the moment,
When I realised you were mine.
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Karen Wood Biography

I began writing in 2001 as an emotional release. I now take care of two disabled family members which is, in itself, emotionally draining, sometimes it hard to find inspiration.)

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Foolish Dreamer

Am I a fool to be a dreamer?
Am I a fool to make a wish?
Am I a fool to think love can be shown,
with more than just a kiss?

Am I a fool to see the sunshine, behind the cloudy sky?
Am I a fool to see what matters, within a blind man’s eye?
Am I a fool to keep on grasping, for something out of reach?
Am I a fool to think there’s more to learn, than any man can teach?

Am I a fool for asking questions, to which no answers known?
Am I a fool to think that no ones fate, is ever set in stone?
If it takes a fool to know and think that all these things are true,
Then I’m a fool, the question is, what kind of fool are you?

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