
I am proud to present another poem from my book “Tullawalla”, Hope After Babylon, which I originally wrote on August 29th 2019.
Hope After Babylon (Tullawalla, page 146)
Distant love is a hidden pain
Caught in the shadows of moonlit rain
I walked away yesterday
And I sing in harmony today
Beyond the blue horizon line
Loyally, in due time
I shall touch the unreachable
And find my star’s cable
We the desolate, keep hanging on
There has always been hope after Babylon
Then we must let go to stop the bleed
Allow a next dancer to take the lead
Honesty in true love is hard to find
The truth of love is like a gold-mine
I’ve stayed in silence for many years
Eventually, my silence grew wings made of tears
And soared above my fears
True love under the stars
Remains in my memoirs


Tullawalla is Available From;
Jaymah Press:https://www.jaymahpress.com.au/
Ivor Steven: email, ivorrs20@gmail.com
Amazon: search via, ‘Tullawalla by Ivor Steven’
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Perceptions is Now Available via:
Jaymah Press: https://www.jaymahpress.com.au/
OR: email me directly for a signed copy – ivorrs20@gmail.com
Ivor Steven (c) August 2019
G’day, and welcome to my blog site. My name is Ivor Steven, I live in Geelong, Australia. I’m an ex-industrial chemist, and a retired plumber, and a former Carer of my wife(Carole), for 30 years, who suffered from severe MS. I Write poetry about those personal thoughts, throughout and beyond my life as a Carer. I’ve been blogging for over 2 years, and writing poems for 19 years. Of course a lot of my poems are about my favourite subject Carole, but since I’ve been blogging my writings have become quite varied, humourous, mystical, observational, and even a few monster/horror poems. View all posts by ivor20
A beautiful poem Ivor
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Thank you Sadje … 📘💙🤗😍😀
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You’re most welcome
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Certainly hopeful, Ivor
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It’s, never easy, to heal, and, we want to, hang on tight, to the hurt, to not heal, because we want to, remember the hurt, so, we don’t, get hurt again, but, eventually, we learn to, forgive our selves, for being, vulnerable and young, and, we are, ready, to accept a, brand new, love that’s, right, and made for us.
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Well Interpreted, that’s basically what my words were about .. 💕😍🤗
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Reblogged this on Ivor.Plumber/Poet and commented:
The article I posted on “Go Dog Go Cafe” today >> a special poem from my book “Tullawalla”
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this is so beautiful Ivor!💞
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Thank you kindly Cindy .. yes my words are about love and “what happens to the heart”. 💕😍🤗
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So hopeful your words…so needed.
(((HUGS)) ❤️
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Thank you Carolyn … yes, there is always hope
🤗😍💕🐶
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