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She Strolls (poem)

Updated on November 10, 2015

I sense her once again stroll through my garden

Soft music of the flowers thrills the air

The moonlight’s sweetest kiss now begs her pardon

For letting all my dreams know she is there

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Is this imagination or a vision

Which sways away within a lover’s heart

Where she walks there is no such precision

Of where a day may end and dreams will start

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And though the shroud of doubt may skew my view

With reason shouting right there by its side

And jealous hearts concoct a brand new brew

Delivered by another’s lonely pride

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I sense her once again so softly calling

In whispers cast so only I may hear

And once again I sense that I am falling

In dreamer’s garden here to hold you near

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      Shauna L Bowling 2 years ago from Central Florida

      Martin, this is one of your best. Absolutely beautiful!

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      Gypsy Rose Lee 2 years ago from Riga, Latvia

      Beautiful and absolutely dreamy.

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      Mary Craig 2 years ago from New York

      A dreamer's garden, what a wonderful thought. We all have a dreamer's garden in our heart, that place where we remember our love.