Poetry
Bask in Your Light
By Wallace - 22 January 08
Golden hair, golden eyes
The happiest day of my life
The day you were born to me
The brightest flame I've ever seen
Your skin so soft; your breath so sweet
You place kisses onto my cheeks
Cuddle and sleep, hugging me tight
Dream with a smile through the night
Dark is not dark when you are here
Light is the brightest: I have no fear
I can't wait for every day
Watching you as you play
We dance and sing, run free
Picking dandelions with glee
Blowing the seeds out into the air
While pink ribbons float from your hair
I realize someday you will grow
Yes, I'll have to let you go
Until then, I bask in your light
Where all is good and right
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- White Rabbit
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- The Riddle
- Bound
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- my Demon
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- Letting Go of My Heart
- Partner Soul
- Responsibility
- Parting the Cracked Glass
- The Box
- The Salmon
- The Morning After
- Cut Me Up
- Below the Cellar
- An Offering
- Flesh and Blood
- Moonlight Kite
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- The Starting Tale
- Bask in Your Light
- Part of Me
- The Arrival of Winter
- The Playground
- indigo petals
- Dark to Light
- Bathed in Blue
- disconnect
- frozen statues
- The Vampire's Lament
- Dreaming
- If I Love You
- The Damaged Soul
- I Wish I Could
- Strangers in the Day
- Standing by the Gate
- Periphery
- Who I am
- Song of the Journey's End
- Shards in the Moonlight
- Hear My Heart
- Ophir
- A Melancholic Tune