Grace I did not see the fairies leave Did they leave at once? Or was their exit timed Like darkness before the dawn Did they wave goodbye Were there tears in their smiling eyes? Are they at the margin? Gathered? Are they in your music? Someone sings …someone dances… Marking time… Smiling eyes. Where am I now Aching for you Longing for your touch Where are you now Awaiting me Calling my name So that we may meet Once more Deep within Where my heart dances Where are we now All longing ceased At the river’s end Where it joins the ocean Even rocks may crumble: Inconsistent I may be…for I change with the wind Or like water Within the mountain caught In seeking source Sometimes trickle Often rush Raging, pouring, falling… Then rest once more But always in one direction Fearlessly Inconsistencies The measure Of my stability Quiet Heart Long lost love Alas Tiny flame Engulfed Whispering breeze Stir my dying embers Still aglow Still Long lost love Hearken my heart Be gentle Soothe me Quiet Heart
Posted on: Sun, 17 Aug 2014 09:52:47 +0000
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