DREAMWALKER'S PUBLISHED POEM


The following poem was written by me and dealt with the images of how I felt at certain time in my life.   It may not appeal to everyones taste, but that's alright poetry never does.   This poem is supposedly published by the National Library of Poetry in a book entitled AFTER THE FIRST SNOWFALL.   If anyone has knowledge of this book or organization, I would appreciate it.   E-MAIL DREAMWALKER


THE LAST GIFT



			Like the intertwining bands
			Of silver, bronze, and gold
			My body, mind and soul
			All are yours to hold
				Around your neck
				And from each ear
				Three hearts of amber
				Hold my hearts cheer
			Like the bouquets of flowers
			Beautiful and bright
			Your fragrance in each breath
			Brings soothing delight
				In these trinkets
				From me to thee
				The most precious gift
				Which God had given me
			Honesty and love
			In every word uttered
			To keep doors and windows
			From being shuttered
				No more could I give
				Than what was my own
				The seeds of my imagination
				Have all been sewn
			With everything I gave
			And everything received
			My love and trust
			Should have been believed
				It was not enough
				For in the end
				No more were the presents
				That I could send
			I gave all I could
			And you asked for more
			There was nothing left
			In my heart's store
				Was it not enough
				For you to see
				That what you had
				Was all of me

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