Best Poems From
LINDA HARNETT
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The Question
Should I go out?
Or stay,
Where its warm,
Comfortable,
And familiar,
And safe.
I should go out,
Wrap up against,
The bitter winter chill,
And the thick,
Freezing fog,
That obliterates,
The view.
One can be lost,
In the fog,
Left alone,
To ones thoughts,
In time, enabling,
Its dense shroud,
To bring,
Clarity of thought.
Should I then stay?
Encased in my,
Freshly painted room,
Leaving others,
Wandering aimlessly,
In gloom,
And take comfort,
From my thoughts,
Metamorphosing,
In prose.
Should I go out?
Or stay,
That is indeed,
The question.
Linda Harnett
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The Reason (A Sonnet)
There must have been a reason why we met,
Just brought together for one special night,
We stood as one believing we were set,
For life and love, the future seemed so bright.
We had so much between to overcome,
But time and distance carried us away,
The heavens send a blessing now for some,
The angels still beside us both today,
Tonight my heart still reaches out for you,
The way it did that fateful summer night,
And as the years passed by it simply grew,
For you and only you can make it right.
There must have been a reason why we met,
And why you are the one I cant forget.
Linda Harnett
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What Happens?
What happens when the love dies?
No longer in the mist,
Do you forget, the way you felt?
The first time that you kissed,
Do you forget the summer nights?
The love light in his eyes,
Do you recall the happiness?
Forget the tender sighs?
Do you marvel that a broken heart,
Still beats despite the pain,
What happens when the love dies?
Do you learn to love again?
Linda Harnett
Read more: happiness poems, summer poems, pain poems, light poems, time poems, love poems, heart poems, kiss poems
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When Love Came To Call
When love came to call,
It was nothing, but all,
A moment,
Magnificent splendour,
A meeting of minds,
A love,
So divine,
With no choice to be made,
But surrender.
Surrender we did,
Tried to keep it well hid,
But the truth,
Was so patently clear,
Together each day,
How we worked,
How we played,
We were lovers,
Yes, we were a pair.
We sang and we danced,
Oh, how we romanced,
We walked,
Hand in hand,
In the rain,
Our kisses so sweet,
Oh, so fated to meet,
What a feeling,
We must be insane.
When love came to call,
It was nothing at all,
Just a glance,
And then both of us knew,
Something strange,
Had begun,
For we two became one,
Just two halves,
Of one wonderful whole.
Linda Harnett
Read more: together poems, truth poems, rain poems, love poems, work poems, romance poems, dance poems, kiss poems
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