Three Hours Past Midnight It was three hours past midnightNight has fallen softlyAnd I was still awake (or so I thought)Staring at empty pagesAll night long all I saw was youThe mists of timeWere clouding every memoryMaking it difficultTo remember every momentYou are the best part of meNever in my wildest dreamsDid I think I... Continue Reading →

Dream Song ~ A Poem By Walt Page, The Tennessee Poet

Voices in the wind Fleeting visions In my dreams Bits of music Familiar melodies Creating my dream song My mother's sweet voice Singing me a lullaby “Hush my baby, don't you cry Mama's singing you a lullaby” A mix of memories Lulling me to sleep As I let my dream song Carry me to Neverland... Continue Reading →

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