Roy Storey

Sitting on a balcony
over looking the city
gray lifeless, out to sea
the first rays of light.
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A day will come
i will not rise.
Or wipe the sleep
out of my eyes.
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It is the time
for moving.
To a better time
down the road,
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She smiled
her elmond eyes
turned at the edge.
A warm glow, came from her.
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A book, a book
a wonderful book
Robin hood and old frier Tuck.
All in lincan green
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Only a life
lived for others
is a life worthwhile.
From grand houses
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In the dark
city streets
no love
did i find.
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I am looking for a sliver
dawn, blue skys
where the land
flows on for ever.
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It is not a kiss
it is the heart.
It is not the poem
but the rhyme.
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The sun is still shining
down english country lanes.
Life changes
the past
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Gently the wind blows amanda
i can not feel the wind or the sun.
Another day is done amanda
with no place to run.
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Between
the apex
of the rising.
And setting.
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Knights
with ladys fair.
Sunlight
shining in there hair.
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Will you ever
walk in England.
Will you ever,
talk in England.
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Moving in the wind
secrets of yesterday
lovers dreams, of tomorrow
through out time.
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Wondering through the rooms
that are empty now.
The sound of babys crying.
Children sighing,
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I had a dream.
I spent
the night
with a beautful woman.
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I.O.U. a smile.
I.O.U. all the love
from my heart.
I.O.U. time
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We are the children
of the forest, and plan.
Living our lives,
our lives, are the same.
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Angle
angle of the morning
fading away.
Angle
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