Storms of Gold

Awaken once again this morn,
Heart caught inside a storm.
Souls mingle in the wind,
Cleansed together do begin.

Washed away fears it seems,
Smiles bright, truly gleam.
Storm so gentle, kind, true,
Holds me dearly next to you.

Next to you, where I see.
Walk together we shall be.
Hold my hand from the start
Holding firm unto your heart.

Kiss my cheek this gentle way,
Touch it now, I will stay.
Hold me gentle in your storm,
Storms gentle, nice, warm.

Caring storms, our own way,
Waking mine every way.
Every way you wake this soul,
Every wish has been foretold.

Speaks to me, dreams I’ve seen,
Speaks of places I have been.
Speaks of life, family too,
Speaks to me, loving you.

Times we speak, dreams we see,
Dream together, dream with me.
Storms they carry dreams foretold,
Carry us to dreams of gold.

When I first read the title...thought you hit th LOTTO...
read your poem and saw that our deams of gold a worth alot more.

puts my thoughts on soft breezes of dreams,
hoping no malestroms turn them into nightmares...

Good writing Gryphyn...M.

GRYPHYM, GOOD FEELINGS OF TRUE HOLDINGS THAT WE ALL HAVE HAD
THAT THOUGHT......LIFT US UP, AND KEEP US SEEING.....

This ones mine, too. Gotta love a man who can write like this.

Thany you for the poem C.

You are truly a poet....nice work!

There's my girl, Thanks Lunitic I like your stuff too. But you really
need to stop writing about what happens to other people. LOL That
exerpt is something else.

Wonderful Poem!
Beautiful Music...