Poetry

Saturday, 17 December 2016

It's more than I can do

It’s more than I can do
Not to fall in love with you
It’s all my hopes comes true
All my horizons turned clear blue
It’s more than I can do

In the course of a true love’s affection
I have pursed my lips and followed your direction
But to keep on after you
Well it’s more than I can do

Beyond the night time’s steep tower
Where the moon rules its awesome power
I have freed the caged bird, off it flew
To keep him locked up, well
It’s more than I can do

The diamonds in the rock face sparkle
All the tin faced soldiers darkle
To see them march beneath starry banner
And know I once marched there too
Well it’s more than I can do

I must meet the world’s demands
Must do and follow its commands
But if I can or will it’s true
It’s more than I can do

The steeple chase, the wild goose
I caught him once but turned him loose
To keep a thing so long, belonging
Beyond some right curfew
It’s more than I can do

I saw you once in the hall of mirrors
Dancing like a phantom nearer
Until you caught my eye, your beauty beholden
With your fish hooks gleaming golden
But I had to let you fall right through
It was more than I could do

The colours of the rainbow glimmer
As on the sea, the Sun’s golds shimmer
A fishing boat trawls the lost ocean
To catch a fish like you
Yet it’s more than I can do

I hold my hands, my heart stops beating
The furnaces turn iron cast sheeting
That slips between the hammers
And the fire’s heating
The old below us the other we create a new

But it’s more than I can do 

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