Best Poems From
LINDA HARNETT
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Somewhere
Oh, to be lying,
On a beach,
Somewhere,
With sand in my toes,
And the wind,
In my hair.
And only the sound,
Of the seagulls,
On high,
On a beach,
Somewhere,
Under sunny blue sky.
The gentle caress,
Of the waves,
On the shore,
And you close,
Beside me,
Could I ask for more?
A soft sandy beach,
That goes on,
Forever,
You, me,
And a beach,
So happy together.
Linda Harnett
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I Am Woman
I am woman,
Proud and free,
More to me,
Than what you see,
I stand alone,
A world apart,
Just holding fast,
To wayward heart.
I am healer,
Poet too,
I see colour,
Rainbow hue,
All at one,
With God above,
Forever bright,
Eternal love.
I am fire,
Burning gold,
Cold as ice,
If truth be told,
Just a spark,
Light a flame,
Glowing embers,
Die again.
From the ashes,
Rise once more,
Just passing through,
An open door,
Looking back,
From up ahead,
Now hear the fools,
They call me dead.
I am spirit,
Pure and bright,
Rising up,
To meet the light,
I enter there,
The realms of love,
Its all around,
Below, above.
My kindred souls,
Enfold me there,
And full of joy,
I ask them,
Where?
Should I now be,
So bright and free,
For I am woman,
I am me.
Linda Harnett
Read more: rainbow poems, woman poems, truth poems, fire poems, joy poems, light poems, alone poems, world poems, god poems, heart poems, love poems, rose poems, women poems
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Rekindle
Why dont we meet up in Paris?
Rekindle romance once again,
Lets stand side by side,
In the moonlight,
Sail away on a boat on the Seine,
They say its romantic in Paris,
I wonder if thats really true,
Is it something to do with the weather?
Or something,
To do with the view?
Why dont we meet up in Paris?
Take a train, a boat or a plane,
Make our way to the streets,
Of Montmartre,
Rekindle the flame once again.
Linda Harnett
Read more: paris poems, romantic poems, romance poems, weather poems
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Nothing Like A Rainbow
Theres nothing like a rainbow,
It takes you by surprise,
When rain makes way for sunshine,
It brightens up the skies.
The forming of a pattern,
So gentle on the eye,
A magical creation,
Superseding stormy sky.
It forms a pretty picture,
For all eyes to behold,
And leaves us all to wonder,
Could there be a pot of gold?
Theres nothing like a rainbow,
To bring colour to the view,
Unless, of course, youre fortunate,
And catch a glimpse of two.
Linda Harnett
Read more: rainbow poems, sunshine poems, rain poems, sky poems
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