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o YOU ARE MY LIGHT ( Daveda's Hybrid Concrete Candle Style )

o BEAUTIFUL IS LOVE ( The Blitz Style )

o YOU ARE MY EVERYTHING ( Free Verse)

o SO VERY REAL AND TRUE ( Waltz Waves )

o COME MY LOVE ( Waltz Waves )



o YOU WHOM I LOVE SO MUCH AND MORE (Waltz Waves)

o SO VERY DEEP INSIDE ME ( Waltz Waves )

o DAY AND NIGHT ( Waltz Waves)

o MY DEAREST DARLING ( Waltz Waves )

o YOU MEAN EVERYTHING TO ME ( Waltz Waves )

o MR. WONDERFUL YOU ( Rictameter )

o MOONBEAMS AND YOU ( Rictameter )

o TRUE FRIENDSHIP ( Couplet )

o BELIEVE IN YOURSELF ( Butterfly )

o S U M M E R ( Dorian 42 )

o THE SWAN KING ( Key To My Heart)

o BUILDER OF DREAMS ( Key To My Heart )

o YOU ARE ( Etheree)

o MOONGLOW ( Rictameter )

o THE HIBISCUS DANCE ( Butterfly )

o HAPPY AND BRIGHT ( The Bell )

o YOU ARE MY WHOLE WORLD ( Cascade )

o YOUR PRECIOUS LOVE ( Cinquain )

o HE'LL GIVE YOU LOVE PEACE AND HOPE ( Quatern)

o LOVE CAN BRING A SONG ( Serpentine Nonet )

o THE RAINBOW CONNECTION ( Rhyme)

o ALWAYS (Quatern )

o THANK YOU GOD ( The Bell )

o VESSEL OF LIGHT ( Vessel Of Light )

o YOUR VERY BEAUTIFUL LOVE ( Trine )

o YOU ( Jesus Tears )

o THE RED THE WHITE AND THE BLUE (Free Verse)



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THE  HOUSE  (  Sonnet )










sigs by
skinny







~The  House ~
( Sonnet)



Silence sheltered, came out by the night,
Sullen passages, scurried 'round like scared  bird,
And past the gates of the big house, to the right,
Sat a creature,overwhelmed, by deep grief.
What was it that caused this figure's pain?
Creeping shadows revolved 'round and buried deep.
Unnamed,unholy shadows, raised up by all means.
As all of sudden the wind, also started to weep...
The solitary creature, gazed up then, the sky
And remembers all those wonderful days of old,
When children's laughters brightened the day,
And when certain things, weighted more, than gold.
Now the house  is silent, so much has changed,
As the wind starts to moan,all over the dead...


Dorian Petersen Potter
aka ladydp2000
copyright@2005






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