A rambling poet

the stars are shining
the day does end
many hours do we spend
you and I
we have known and loved and chattered
laughed and this and that
never to touch
nor to see
the love you hold
and mine for thee
so strum along your fine guitar
ill write some prose
who knows
what it will be
ill paint a picture in a blurr
of nothing that may never occur
of future hopes and dreams I have
that wonderous happening
I await it
when you and I can just be still
this life is burdensome more each day
and a beautiful heaven awaits
to hold the peace
I dream of daily
with you
I will walk into the light
of the beautiful place
where we can share
without a care
the eternity
that we hold dear in our hearts

Author: Rosy

I became interested in poetry about a year ago and try to write about things from my heart that are associated with events in my life or events going on in the World at large or closer to home. I am a visual artist and still am to a certain extent having exhibited some of my work as a visually impaired artist using sponges to paint. I have lost most of my eyesight in recent years to advanced glaucoma and my vision is now very limited I am finding my creativity now evolving in writing poetry and hope to publish my own book of verse in the future. I have a blog page on Wordpress where I share my poetry, art, photography, thoughts and favourite quotes and prayers at

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