The Choosing
Not really knowing where to go
The woman took upon herself to choose
A place where only buildings grew
On pavements rimmed in salt and sod
Straight from the sea
The woman took upon herself to choose
A place where only buildings grew
On pavements rimmed in salt and sod
Straight from the sea
In front of houses thundered waves
Crashing down so heavily
Through attics water poured
Drowning all inside
Upon her face her cherry lips
Puckered in the wind that blew
Her eyebrows brushes of black hair
Over nose and eyes did grow
Crashing down so heavily
Through attics water poured
Drowning all inside
Upon her face her cherry lips
Puckered in the wind that blew
Her eyebrows brushes of black hair
Over nose and eyes did grow
Forgotten Knowledge
Smart words tumbled from her mouth
Insulting all who came her way
Yet filled with wisdoms so they were
Revealing knowledge ancient lore
Forgotten now by most but not by her
A book of pages to be turned
Each one a story told
Some as dark as raven's wings
Others spoke of other things
Known by very few were they
Insulting all who came her way
Yet filled with wisdoms so they were
Revealing knowledge ancient lore
Forgotten now by most but not by her
A book of pages to be turned
Each one a story told
Some as dark as raven's wings
Others spoke of other things
Known by very few were they
Shedding Time
Kept in line by shedding time
Finding ways to come and go
Twixt heaven and earth land and sea
Reserves of russet apples be
Green ones hanging from the tree
Dark circles reaching down to meet
Moon like yellow cheese in the sky
Circling earth each every night
Keeping lovers in constant sight
In case they break apart
A young girl so very sweet
In basket blue places her flowers
Her hat over her eyes does shade
This pretty little maid
Finding ways to come and go
Twixt heaven and earth land and sea
Reserves of russet apples be
Green ones hanging from the tree
Dark circles reaching down to meet
Moon like yellow cheese in the sky
Circling earth each every night
Keeping lovers in constant sight
In case they break apart
A young girl so very sweet
In basket blue places her flowers
Her hat over her eyes does shade
This pretty little maid
Spirit Leaves
Oh so fragile all are we
Splinters shedding gradually
Till nothing remains to be seen
White bones everywhere are strewn
Splinters shedding gradually
Till nothing remains to be seen
White bones everywhere are strewn
Flurry of air seemingly does leave
When last breath you do take
Spirit returning whence it came
Nothing but a bag of bones is left
And what once did dwell within
When last breath you do take
Spirit returning whence it came
Nothing but a bag of bones is left
And what once did dwell within
Law of Maat
Where you will go
Predicated it on
The way this lifetime
You have been
No need to moan and groan
Unfairness you think may be
What you create through words and deeds
Returned to you will be
Justice will have its way indeed
The Law of Maat proceeds
Harmony balance in every way
The road to heaven leads
and so so it is....
Predicated it on
The way this lifetime
You have been
No need to moan and groan
Unfairness you think may be
What you create through words and deeds
Returned to you will be
Justice will have its way indeed
The Law of Maat proceeds
Harmony balance in every way
The road to heaven leads
and so so it is....
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youtube for the wonderful Moody Blues
google for the pics
Inspiration from within...words and pictures too
read more of my pages from erotica to spirituality and everything inbetween by clicking on cnwriter.carolina at top of this page and here more
hereDictates of the Mind
hereOde to Schubert
hereMystries of the Planets
hereLimp Dick of a Has Been Rockstar
website: http://carolan328.wix.com/cnwriter
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