Tuesday 20 October 2015

Act One



I met a girl at a poetry group
Group of writers become a ring of friends
Friends just friends we would say
Say little feel much spend a lot of time
Time turns seeds into stubborn roots
Roots entwine leaves break the surface
Surface of the moon in my heart
Heart jumps floating free and easy
Easy to feel hard to put into words
Words my forte locked inside
Inside a bus she breaks the spell
Spell it out spit it out as the miles roll
Roll out the red carpet spread the news
News travels fast and so does love set free
Free to dance to sing to shout
Shout it from the rooftops let the bells ring
Ring on her finger hand in hand
Hand me a tissue this is only act one
One heart one flesh one love 

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