My Love He Comes from Whence...and Loving Can Conquer All
By cnwriter, 31st Mar 2013 | Stop following | RSS Feed | Short URL http://nut.bz/25mcy1w2/Posted in WikinutWritingPoetry
Whether you believe it or not Love, Loving conquers all...transcends all negativity and as with Lazarus even death...this I believe even if you do not...loving is the energy that keeps everything together....namaste
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_ArKuYInOYk William Byrd Renaissance Music
- Riding to Her
- Purest Love
- Together Again
- Death of a Knight
- The Power of Love
- credits
Riding to Her
Along dusty highways he did ride
The sun was brightening in the sky
Pink tinged clouds on horizon grew
Dawn arising
She waited in her chamber there
Tapestry covered walls around
Through slitted windows peered she
Her lover coming home to see
The sun was brightening in the sky
Pink tinged clouds on horizon grew
Dawn arising
She waited in her chamber there
Tapestry covered walls around
Through slitted windows peered she
Her lover coming home to see
Down below awaited one
In silver armor he was clothed
With bated breath and drawn forth sword
To kill the young man on his horse
In silver armor he was clothed
With bated breath and drawn forth sword
To kill the young man on his horse
Purest Love
It mattered not that thus she waited
All her life this had she done
Knowing one day her lover would come
As he had
Her heart it fluttered
Wings of doves
Air around moved silently
Energy of purest love
Between them it was so
Nothing could harm them
Try as they might
Their love a bonding oh so strong
Beyond space
Beyond time
All her life this had she done
Knowing one day her lover would come
As he had
Her heart it fluttered
Wings of doves
Air around moved silently
Energy of purest love
Between them it was so
Nothing could harm them
Try as they might
Their love a bonding oh so strong
Beyond space
Beyond time
Together Again
Into the cobbled courtyard he did ride
Looking for his lovely bride
The one he had searched for lifetimes through
And now together again could be
The one who waited did not know
Of this bonding going on
Jealousy his motivator
That for him she could not be
As so often happens throughout history
Looking for his lovely bride
The one he had searched for lifetimes through
And now together again could be
The one who waited did not know
Of this bonding going on
Jealousy his motivator
That for him she could not be
As so often happens throughout history
Death of a Knight
Gowned was she in raiment fair
Flowers threaded through her hair
Beauteous indeed she was
In every way
Her loved one through the portal rode
High doors on either side disguised
The thickness of the walls inside
Hiding the one who waited with sword drawn
Flowers threaded through her hair
Beauteous indeed she was
In every way
Her loved one through the portal rode
High doors on either side disguised
The thickness of the walls inside
Hiding the one who waited with sword drawn
The Power of Love
The noble knight rode on his charger
Into the courtyard wide
Attacked was he sword in his heart
And there he died
The lady to his side did run
Cradling his body fair
Tears of grief ran down her cheeks
She thought that he had gone
As if by the grace of God
His eyes then opened wide
Hugged they did and loved again
The power of love transcending all
and so it is
Into the courtyard wide
Attacked was he sword in his heart
And there he died
The lady to his side did run
Cradling his body fair
Tears of grief ran down her cheeks
She thought that he had gone
As if by the grace of God
His eyes then opened wide
Hugged they did and loved again
The power of love transcending all
and so it is
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Another lifetime perchance...
Read more of my pages from erotica to spirituality and most things inbetween and here some for you
hereThe Searchers
hereOde to A Fabulous Voice
hereThe Master of Words
hereSexual Antics of a Perverted Frenchman
youtube for the video
Julie for the pics
Another lifetime perchance...
Read more of my pages from erotica to spirituality and most things inbetween and here some for you
hereThe Searchers
hereOde to A Fabulous Voice
hereThe Master of Words
hereSexual Antics of a Perverted Frenchman
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