Empty deckchairs

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Standing back and staring   

at empty deckchairs furled,

ribbon-like and people-less

the thought occurred,

that happiness might

come in gusts blowing like the wind

and bad moods could be thunder storms

cloud heavy with sadness,

with rain that falls like tears

till you the sun above

arch-astride a rainbow across

my sea of Love.

◄ Sick

Spirit of the air ►


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Thu 10th Oct 2013 16:26


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Thu 20th Jun 2013 16:47

a sweet piece richard! nice one mate!

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