Mystery
Her hair in silvered cowl is hung
Dark eyes peer from behind
Mystery around her strung
She is a being of the light
As a stranger she does come
Issuing forth from other realms
Where great are the mighty there
Knowing much of light and sound
Dark eyes peer from behind
Mystery around her strung
She is a being of the light
As a stranger she does come
Issuing forth from other realms
Where great are the mighty there
Knowing much of light and sound
Seeing
Along a pathway follows she
A road now covered deep in snow
High above in tops of trees
Black crows caw endlessly
Soft clouds do part in movements slow
Letting through the light of sun
Streams it down in rays of gold
Covering o'er the ground
Her silvered cowl now golden turns
As sun light bathes the mesh
Dark eyes turn green with amber flecks
Seeing beyond what seems to be
A road now covered deep in snow
High above in tops of trees
Black crows caw endlessly
Soft clouds do part in movements slow
Letting through the light of sun
Streams it down in rays of gold
Covering o'er the ground
Her silvered cowl now golden turns
As sun light bathes the mesh
Dark eyes turn green with amber flecks
Seeing beyond what seems to be
Knowing
A gift of knowing given to her
Once upon a long long time ago
Now she will know what others think
Even when their words speak differently
A curse maybe or blessing she will find
Wherever she may go
For people lie and speak untruths
Defending what they want to hide
Once upon a long long time ago
Now she will know what others think
Even when their words speak differently
A curse maybe or blessing she will find
Wherever she may go
For people lie and speak untruths
Defending what they want to hide
Attention
A gentle teasing note is struck
Upon a harpsichord
Echoing long upon the wind
Attention to the soul is called
Look within and find the source
That stands so bright and tall
From ages long now past
To you it calls
Listen if you choose
And if you don't come again it will
And like the lady of the realms
Will visit you in midst of dreams
And shine the light upon your soul
so it will be...
Upon a harpsichord
Echoing long upon the wind
Attention to the soul is called
Look within and find the source
That stands so bright and tall
From ages long now past
To you it calls
Listen if you choose
And if you don't come again it will
And like the lady of the realms
Will visit you in midst of dreams
And shine the light upon your soul
so it will be...
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julie for the pics
the One who writes within
read more of my pages from erotica to spirituality and everything inbetween by clicking on cnwriter at top of this page and here more for you
hereMeeting of the Hearts
hereIllusions and What That Means
hereA Child Doth See
hereHeaven and Hell
my website: http://carolan328.wix.com/cnwriter
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