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Largo

door killea

Largo



We take it slow

there is no other way

being lost is the feeling

as the violins glide

over the strings of my heart

proclaiming, the need

so much to learn and know

my adoration, prayers

to set things right, remain unheard

in the dead of a blue night

my tears, like a thousand stars

slipping through my fingers,

diamonds, which I cannot hold

the music lingers, the days all

so very cold without you

love drowns me as I ride

the waves of an emotional tide,

silently, slow, it must be so…



© Killea





http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0gtPwoptKKw

feedback van andere lezers

• greta
  Huizenhoog kippevel hier Killea.
  Compliments.
  killea: Many thanks for your fine FB Greta
  xx
  j
• andremoortgat
  Waves of an emotional tide,
  as the violins glide
  drowns me as I ride
  Beautiful !
  killea: thank you so much Andre
  xx
  j
• joplin
  cosi triste cosi bella
  questa poesia
  un desiderio
  questo lamento
  xx
  killea: molti, molti, ringraziamenti, Joplin
  xx
  j
• Mistaker
  Very beautiful poem June!
  
  Greta xx
  killea: thank you Greta for your fine FB
  xx
  j
• bragt
  unity
  killea: thank you bragt
  xx
  j

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