It knows the coldness. Unforgiving nature of the heart. A shell that moves across. Unlike the flightless. It remains to soar. Search a mystery that binds. Drifting to the clouds. Carried by. A tear that falls from the eye. Dreams pass with moments that are days. Trapping within the void. Drifting to the stars. Thoughts are held. As a prisioner in a cell. Carried by. A head that hangs. As a waltz is danced. In ones mind to divine loneliness. Trapped within wall of non existence. This seems to be a wait. To music that truly fits with another to lost keys. Dust gathers. By: Robert Vardell Click here to get your copy of In My Mind
A fools wish
In what I seek. Within my heart that tangles a weave to the soul, offering an abundance that is projected. In mind a woman of desire. Calmness to be loved for who she is. What she offers and is willing to give day in and day out.
Honesty, Integrity, patience, faithful, intelligent, caring, Adventurous, romantic, trustworthy, spontaneous, Substance, understanding, friendship, sharing, expressive, Unique, peaceful, spirited, passionate, modern, values, Honorable, strong, humorous, fighter, vocal and adorable
I am a fighter in a boat floating. On a river of flower petals in a desert storm. A past I do not dwell but cherish. Glances back with a smile of no regrets. Accept me for who I am. Changes come with everyday.
Dreams of me and no one else. Takes my hand to step into the future. Stands next me not behind nor in front. Has dreams and goals and willing to strive. Someone that can make the most out of nothing. So the little things are important as the big.
Dreams of being a queen. But is grounded to the reality of moments. Together moon lit nights on a beach. Times we press our hands together. Stare into each others eyes. This is what is priceless. Not afraid to express her desires.
In what I seek is a fools wish to unconditional love that may not exist. Just a fools wish. By: Robert Vardell
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Dance life to the end; So many have muttered, live life to the fullest. So much to see, So much to do, So many not free. No time to count wilted flowers, in a grarden that will produce more. Every breath till the last, is more precious then of ones desires. A shame of shallow material things, some wrap their being around. How long you live will be to short, regardless of the days in age. There is no guarantee of tomorrow. Memories will be left behind, for those that remain. Smile in the shedding of frowns. I say, no tissuees, no tears, dance with me till the end. Remember me for now, I say for those. You should have known me. By: Robert Vardell / In My Mind
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