His Search
Through tops of trees
A breeze doth blow
Echoing in his ears
Once a king o'er land and sea
Now a pilgrim wandering alone
A breeze doth blow
Echoing in his ears
Once a king o'er land and sea
Now a pilgrim wandering alone
Gave up all to find the keys
Searching high and low
Not realizing he
Within him they could be
Searching high and low
Not realizing he
Within him they could be
Like so many of his kind
Always looking outside
In world where reality
A mere reflection of themselves
Other Travellers
Cross mountains his weary way did wend
Through valleys and pastures green
Sometimes too tired to onwards go
Stop he would not so do
Other travelers he came across
They walked besides him for a while
Then left to go their own sweet ways
Searching they too
For some elusive memory
Inspired it once had done
To make them journey on
Through valleys and pastures green
Sometimes too tired to onwards go
Stop he would not so do
Other travelers he came across
They walked besides him for a while
Then left to go their own sweet ways
Searching they too
For some elusive memory
Inspired it once had done
To make them journey on
Forgetfulness
A nymph seen rising from the sea
Garbed in silvered white
Jewels round neck and wrists
Rest so beautifully
Shine they do so very bright
When touched by myriad beams of light
Shimmering twinkling gorgeous to behold
Garbed in silvered white
Jewels round neck and wrists
Rest so beautifully
Shine they do so very bright
When touched by myriad beams of light
Shimmering twinkling gorgeous to behold
Blinding all who look
Magical power they do issue
Forgetfulness of all that is
What has taken place before
All memories disappear
The Key
She came to him the weary one
Laid her hands upon his face
An energy through them did come
No longer tired his eyes lit up
He knew
No more searching had he to do
The key of life given to him
One he could share with all who came his way
The key of everlasting joy
Knowing of the Soul within
and so it is...
Laid her hands upon his face
An energy through them did come
No longer tired his eyes lit up
He knew
No more searching had he to do
The key of life given to him
One he could share with all who came his way
The key of everlasting joy
Knowing of the Soul within
and so it is...
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write for wikinut here to bring greater awareness to people
youtube for the video
My friends for the pictures
Those who inspire me to write
Me
read more of my pages from erotica to spirituality and everything in between by clicking on cnwriter.carolina at top of this page and more
hereHow History Repeats Itself
hereA Journey into Fairyland
hereThe Golden Age
hereA Journey Sublime
website: http://carolan328.wix.com/cnwriter
www,google.com/+carolannathan
