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Mary Ann Lily

Published in London Poetry Pearl   V London Poetry Festival 2009 Anthology

I’ll Be

The wind that puffs the petals
The robin at your feet
The sun that shines upon you
The child you’ve yet to meet

The rain upon your shoulders
The grass beneath the tree
The candle flame that flickers
Whenever you think of me

The dreams you still can wonder
The days you cannot cope
The reason you keep on trying
The reason you can still hope

The coat around your shoulders
The shoes upon your feet
The hat you remember me saying
Will always keep in the heat

The chair on which you’re sitting
The food you always eat
The bed you then retire on
To rest, ponder and sleep

The strength to help and guide you
Along life’s weary way
The fun you know there will be
If only for the next day

The laughter you hear float by you
As you walk out in the park
The ducks you feed in the river
The dog you can hear bark

The trickle of running water
That falls from stream to stream
The reason you still keep trying
To fulfil your hopeful dream

The fire that burns so brightly
As you ponder life’s pattern and know
In the night, so calm and quiet,
I will keep away your foe.

As it flickers alive but quietly
Giving out it’s golden glow
In the night so dark, ‘twill calmly
Let you know

I’m the morning light that wakes you
The sun as it rises so slow.
The curtains in a hue of blue
By the window they quietly blow.

The flicker of the light bulb
When you wonder why it might
The noises that sound around you
In the quiet of the night.

The sadness you feel each moment
You look at photos and care.
The joy when you remember
Forever I will be there

The one who’s always waiting
To help you along the way.
Your hopes and cares deciding
Till that wondrous, bright day

We meet once again dear
The two of us to be
The ones that joined together
For ever you and me

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Mary Ann Lily was published in Poets' Letter Magazine ( This poem was included in the London Poetry Pearl Anthology, published in celebration of the fifth year of The London Poetry Festival 2008)


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Poetry Month Special

Poetry

October Poetry Month Special

Poets' Letter Magazine Archives Poetry Pearl : Katherine Michaud

I’ll Be

The wind that puffs the petals
The robin at your feet
The sun that shines upon you
The child you’ve yet to meet

The rain upon your shoulders
The grass beneath the tree
The candle flame that flickers
Whenever you think of me

The dreams you still can wonder
The days you cannot cope
The reason you keep on trying
The reason you can still hope

The coat around your shoulders
The shoes upon your feet
The hat you remember me saying
Will always keep in the heat

The chair on which you’re sitting
The food you always eat
The bed you then retire on
To rest, ponder and sleep

The strength to help and guide you
Along life’s weary way
The fun you know there will be
If only for the next day

The laughter you hear float by you
As you walk out in the park
The ducks you feed in the river
The dog you can hear bark

The trickle of running water
That falls from stream to stream
The reason you still keep trying
To fulfil your hopeful dream

The fire that burns so brightly
As you ponder life’s pattern and know
In the night, so calm and quiet,
I will keep away your foe.

As it flickers alive but quietly
Giving out it’s golden glow
In the night so dark, ‘twill calmly
Let you know

I’m the morning light that wakes you
The sun as it rises so slow.
The curtains in a hue of blue
By the window they quietly blow.

The flicker of the light bulb
When you wonder why it might
The noises that sound around you
In the quiet of the night.

The sadness you feel each moment
You look at photos and care.
The joy when you remember
Forever I will be there

The one who’s always waiting
To help you along the way.
Your hopes and cares deciding
Till that wondrous, bright day

We meet once again dear
The two of us to be
The ones that joined together
For ever you and me

Up
 

Victoria Valentine In Poets' Letter Magazine Archives Poetry Pearl

In Your Shadow

Across the bluff you danced
While I tiptoed in your shadow
Wavering as a flame in March eagerness
Hastening toward a fertile spring

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Imagine a Rose-Boat

Imagine a rose floating like a tiny little boat on this ocean of infinity
And raise your soul-sail on this wee-little boat and go seeking out
All along feed on nothing but the light that you gather only light
Fear shall never fathom you nor greed can tempt nor illusion divert
For Love you are by name by deeds you are love's working-map

 

 

Only in the transparent pool of knowledge, chiselled out by the sharp incision of wisdom, is seen the true face of what truth is: That what  beauty paints, that what music sings, that what love makes into a magic. And it is life: a momentary magnificence, a-bloom like a bubble's miniscule exposition, against the spread of this awe-inspiring composition of the the Universe. Only through the path of seeking, learning, asking and developing, only through the vehicles and vesicles of knowledge, only through listening to the endless springs flowing beneath, outside, around and beyond our reach, of wisdom, we find the infinite ocean of love which is boundless, eternal, and being infinite, it makes us, shapes us and frees us onto the miracle of infinite liberty: without border, limitation or end. There is nothing better, larger or deeper that humanity can ever be than to simply be and do love. The Humanion

 

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