A crowning potential<\/p>\n
a silvery sphere<\/p>\n
a point of exhaustion<\/p>\n
for one who does fear<\/p>\n
the loss of such wisdom<\/p>\n
such immortal praise<\/p>\n
Breton can wonder<\/p>\n
for all of its days<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
but may never realise<\/p>\n
what she gave me<\/p>\n
the love the emotion<\/p>\n
true infinity<\/p>\n
a lightness of touch<\/p>\n
and a spirit to fly<\/p>\n
a besom of hazel<\/p>\n
and freedom to ply<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
I feel her beside me<\/p>\n
the rush of the air<\/p>\n
the warmth \u00a0of her fingers<\/p>\n
might possibly scare<\/p>\n
some but her fortitude<\/span><\/p>\n softens the blow<\/p>\n and her guidance its with me<\/p>\n where ever I go<\/p>\n <\/p>\n the great star beams down on us<\/span><\/p>\n our upward flight<\/p>\n soaks us with dew<\/p>\n that coats us in light<\/p>\n we sail through the thermals<\/p>\n our hearts are as one<\/p>\n warmed by our daydreams<\/p>\n borne down by the sun<\/p>\n <\/p>\n I live for each moment<\/p>\n the blueness is ours<\/p>\n we cannot be seen<\/p>\n by the mortals whose powers<\/p>\n of sight are so limited<\/p>\n we have to be<\/p>\n immortal and loving<\/p>\n for eternity<\/p>\n The Isle of Avalon<\/p>\n the Chalice Well<\/p>\n from up here the sea<\/p>\n we can see for a spell<\/p>\n such enchantment before us<\/p>\n the great rolling hills<\/p>\n the Severn rolls onwards<\/p>\n and with intensity spills<\/p>\n the great groves of Yew<\/p>\n are hard to resist<\/p>\n from high up above<\/p>\n the peculiar mist<\/p>\n wets us as we sail<\/p>\n the Mendips in sight<\/p>\n the rede in our heart<\/p>\n out into the night<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" A crowning potential a silvery sphere a point of exhaustion for one who does fear the loss of such wisdom such immortal praise Breton can wonder for all of its days but may never realise what she gave me … Continue reading