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Links to Poems Reaching Out A Poem At Night Reflections Of You CardGreeting |
Reaching Out Written for Kim & Deb by Doug Stewart 16 May 2000. ------------------------------- My world is huge, and small The pace is fast, and so slow A Poem At Night by Doug Stewart 30 May 2000 --------------------------- The words I have The words I say I twist like that And turn this way I don't know why I don't know how It starts like this And travels around The start has begun The end is far To match the words And rhyme nor jar And when you think My end is nigh I find the link And sprint off high Not words of Love No words of Pain No speak of care Nor that disdain For here this poem As twist it might Has come to rest At end of night Reflections of you For Lorelle by Doug Stewart 10 June 2000 ------------------------- Through good times and bad Through happy and sad My heart will always hold true All these reflections of you A hope - when none can be seen A prayer - when all seems lost A thought - when I am down Through good times and bad Through happy and sad My heart will always hold true All these reflections of you A smell - to remind me of you A wish - when happiness is hidden A touch - when I am lonely Through good times and bad Through happy and sad My heart will always hold true All these reflections of you A smile - when I really need it A moment - when time is rushing away A word - when I am alone Through good times and bad Through happy and sad My heart will always hold true All these reflections of you Card greeting written for Smidget by Doug Stewart 23 July 2000. ------------------------------- I know it's not as pretty as The cat upon your lap But this one will follow you Even when you have a nap The eyes are yellow, to see in the dark The face as soft as silk And if you cuddle the card real tight You'll feel friendship to help you through the night A Smile In The Morning by Doug Stewart 2 February 2002. ------------------------------- Flickering lashes of light,threading through the early morning mist As the grey blanket is parted by shimmering golden beams Beads form and fall to the leafy floor | |