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Linda Harnett Poems
Oh, to be lying, On a beach, Somewhere, With sand in my toes,
I Am Woman
I am woman, Proud and free, More to me, Than what you see,
A Place Called Home
They say that when the body sleeps, The spirit needs to roam, It rises up to leave this plane, To find a place called home.
Hush Now, Child
Hush now child, No need to say goodbye, No winter song, No gentle lullaby,
I’m sitting by a windmill, In a hurricane it seems, I feel that I’ve been here before, Or was it in my dreams.
And Still I Wait
And Still I Wait And still I wait,
For you I’d climb a mountain, I’d grab the furthest star, I’d walk from here to Timbuktu, No distance is too far.
I'm Going Now
I’m going now, Just moving on, Perhaps you’ll miss me, When I’m gone,
Today, I Lit A Candle
Today I lit a candle, In memory of you, A very special tribute, A flame of gold and blue.
For Old Times Sake
For old times sake, lets walk down memory lane, Recalling sweetest memories of the past, Lets feel the love that came before the pain, When we believed our love was meant to last,
I had a little puppy, It piddled on the floor, And every time I mopped it up, It piddled even more.
I Travelled To The Mountains
I travelled to the mountains, Through long and winding road, My destination aimless, Tune in to chill out mode.
The Lonely Beach
Oh, how I missed you, Lonely Beach, Where I have left my soul, The rugged rocks surround me, I sit there, lost, alone.
I Saw The Sunset's Golden Glow
The sun sank low, The moon was bright, We gathered driftwood, Struck a light,
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Oh, to be lying,
On a beach,
With sand in my toes,
And the wind,
In my hair.
And only the sound,
Of the seagulls,
On a beach,
Under sunny blue sky.
The gentle caress,
Of the waves,
On the shore,
And you close,
Could I ask for more?
A soft sandy beach,
That goes on,
And a beach,
So happy together.