Category Archives: Dreams

Maybe Tomorrow

  MAYBE TOMORROW H. W. Bryce Maybe tomorrow, things will be all right, Maybe tomorrow my sun will be bright, Maybe tomorrow will shine upon me And sorrow, sad sorrow, will set     me     free. I will remember the … Continue reading

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Through My Window Pane

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THERE ARE NO SHADOWS

  THERE ARE NO SHADOWS Life with no shadows No fear No hate No tear Except for happiness It is a dream But we can dream Can’t we? And make it really happen So says the artist After 98 years … Continue reading

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  Christmas is for Children Christmas is for children, that magic time In the magic imagination of the young. Because, of course, the magic is in them. Therefore, they can believe, and they do. All children may not know the … Continue reading

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  CONVERSATIONS H. W. Bryce Of all the conversations That I’ve had, inside my head, I like the ones with you the best. You were the one with wit, The one who challenged most. You always built me up and … Continue reading

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The Rain at Night

  Photo by H. W. Bryce   THE RAIN AT NIGHT  H. W. Bryce   The rain at night                 Falls upon my patio The pitter-patter                 Raindrop music notes They sing their melody                 To match the melancholy Of … Continue reading

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Train of Life

  Train of Life   All your yesterdays are gone, they’re never coming back, You cannot go there; yesterday’s train has left the track. If you stand around and mope, you’ll miss out on today, Tomorrow’s train won’t wait for … Continue reading

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