She is the sleep that finds me
When i close my eyes ...
Tonight
Movies
With every poem that you write
Somewhere a woman sighs
For in those words she sees herself
The lover in your eyes.
How each one dreams of being in
The dream you’re falling in
For falling with you can only bring
A glowing from within.
How is it that you touch us each
How can you make us feel
As if you wrote for each, alone
With passion and love so real.
I know I speak only for myself
Assuming that others like I
Can see themselves so vividly
In Larry Gaddy’s Eyes.
Marilee (a Dear friend of mine)
I ONCE FOUND LOVE ...
IN THE SWEETEST DREAM
THE DARKEST NIGHT
THE IN BETWEEN
LARRY GADDY 2008
there is just never
enough time ...
Larry Gaddy 2008
"Underneath a rainbow"
Could I perhaps find you
roaming through a dream
there you and I could dance
underneath a rainbow
As the orchestra of love plays
then run through these green fields
as desires once lost, are found again
making
Falling in a dream What will it matter in a thousand years? Posted at 2:38 PM Aug 30, 2008 view more
About me: Larry Gaddy was born in Calhoun County on August 12th, 1968. Born into poverty, he learned to appreciate the simple things; for simple things were all he had. Growing up in the mountains of Alabama, nature was abundant. The leaves change color in the fall, and the snow drapes the ground in December from time to time. With the changing seasons, he would find his path into the quietness of truth.
He found solace, deep within the human condition. Reserved and withdrawn, he found truth. Growing up poor taught him that material things are useless, without the purpose of thought.
Life and self worth is a blessing that cannot be bought at any price. To see through those eyes is to see eternal youth, to grow wise with grace, and to still die young at any age.
Watching a colored leaf fall from a tree...
Seeing its dance upon the wind...
Hearing the lyrics of a song unsung...
Humming the melody yet written...
Writing words that bring teardrops...
And humbled by the grace of it all...
Some would say he's a visionary; seeing truth beyond the lies, twisting a simple word into emotion.
“Question everything”
he heard so oft as a child, looking through the stained glass in his mind. Somewhere as a child he died alone and was reborn a simple poet.
He is a story teller. In his words, you will find a simple truth. You will laugh, and you will cry. Hanging on a single word as a lifeline; letting go to find another.
In his world, you feel the little things and the miracles they bring.
Through his eyes, the fairies have been seen, painting sunsets and rainbows.
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