yesterday morrows.
Has thou thy sun
Awoken mine spirit
To dance in reflection
Beyond what once lingered a moon
of tomb, of doom
Such a heart once awakening
Cast heat upon thy brow
To envy now
Those yesterday morrows
such beauty illuminates
all thou sorrow
not a moment spared
to borrow
seeking this the light
of day
come forth what may
to array
twisting not the clock
but time
in all its glory
unwinding yet
gentle binding
page by page to longing
another story
This the end
Of rage
imitating a grand stage
Thou to perform at its best
To be this a moment
A space in history
doth now thy shimmering sun
Beg to bow down
Before it's fall
such beauty to eliminate
~ it all
Thou a mystery not a tomb
roses withered not beneath the moon.
Nardine Sanderson 30/05/2015.
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Beautifully penned, Nardine, and ode to Shakespeare and the language of poetry, best wishes fair lady from down under, 'to thine own self be true' Â greetings and salutations from the other side of the deep dark murky blue ocean....cheers lil. sis.
Heya from Australia bro, beautiful morning/day here, off the mow my lawns haha
Listen to some tunes, write some more of this book I'm thinking
Maybe even get stuck into my webpage, have a good one my dear brother Curtis
Love you heaps, life is precious xox your sis down under nardine xox
Heya Nardine, It's tomorrow?  That is so cool, enjoy the beautiful morning and keep a song in your heart throughout the day, love and hugz sis. Â
Yeah it's tomorrow :) Will do sweetie pie, you have a great night
Xo love and hugs back at ya babe