Inside Her Thoughts
the hinge squeaked to your voice
my gait erect i step beyond the pale
venturing to touch the falling petals
from the stem of your mind’s words.
What lay before in a mirrors dream
was what lay inside myself.
I desired to reach beyond the wood
where uncertainly smiles
They flutter on the wings
of crazed butterflies seeking
a home, upon which to grow.
I saw in you all I hear in me.
(C) Frank McGivney 06.02.15
Words I love to write 
Most beautiful got a song for me?
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for what died the sons of Roision by Luke Kelly. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C14U7JYGRgA there’s a real song sung by a real man from the place where the liffey runs into the sea
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for what died the sons of Roision by Luke Kelly. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C14U7JYGRgA there’s a real song sung by a real man from the place where the liffey runs into the sea
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