Shakespearean Daydreams

"Why then...oh brawling love?

Oh loving hate?

Oh, anything of nothing first create?"



Shelter me from all my fears

And keep me safe for all my years...



Kiss sweet daylight from my eyes,

Each blissful morning wake and rise...



As I watch each midnight wax and wane,

I feel my heart come alive again...

Mornings come and mornings go,

Like the fresh breeze of Spring

Shaking off it's winter snow...

....Whither is my Romeo?



Fly me, heart... Spread thy wings and carry me across moonlit skies...

To a place, to a time, where I hath no goodbye's...

Aye me...

Sad hours seem long...



I bid thee, Love, breathe speed into this goodly length of time...

Pass every whisper of the clock's chime....

That I would be never more than a heartbeat from thee.

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Irish Dancer's picture

This is a very beautiful work. I can definately hear and feel the emotions behind your works. Very nice.