The flight of birds
\nA geometric collage
\nSeen on high
\nOver Stone Henge
\nPictures
\nA smoke filled lullaby
\nA concept of creation
\nA Divine patterning
\nA snap shot of togetherness
\nAn oracle on the wing<\/p>\n
Reading words are everywhere
\nIntuition some can share
\nA sunrise on a frosty morn
\nA sunset, and perhaps a yawn
\nAcross the bridge of sighs we see
\nWe know that magic provides the key
\nThe scent of pine in candlelight
\nA quiet place in the dead of night
\nFar sight. A skill some can try
\nLet’s leave our foot prints by and by
\nWrite some words and let them be
\nPart of you sub consciously<\/p>\n
The owl a wise soul locked into
\nA harbinger of life anew
\nLet’s postulate the premise here
\nThe instinct of a mother deer
\nThe Inspiration of it all
\nAn interpretation which can fall
\nFrom where the sun was just re born
\nTo where the raven’s voice is clear<\/p>\n
And there beside those ancient stones
\nSuch beauty stands a purple phase
\nA robe of silver lined with soul
\nA pentacle of gold to raise
\nThe heartbeat of the poet
\nWho
\ngains substance from one look at you
\nBeyond the light beyond it all
\nI stand in awe I hear the call<\/p>\n
Such elegance is far and away
\nThe most beautiful soul I saw that day
\nA form of glory a witch a queen
\nAradia she must have been
\nNoble by her classic heart
\nAnd in that moment did impart
\nSuch magic drawn down from the sun
\nHer features how they truly stun
\nThe poet, who could see and feel
\nHer beauty which was just so real<\/p>\n
And from that moment and from that hour
\nThat passion and that strength did shower
\nOver him, so driven he
\nCould only feel the likes of thee
\nThose eyes those lips
\nThat soft fine skin
\nA solitary smile from deep within
\nSince then I have lain my eyes closed tight
\nAnd you have never left my sight<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
The flight of birds A geometric collage Seen on high Over Stone Henge Pictures A smoke filled lullaby A concept of creation A Divine patterning A snap shot of togetherness An oracle on the wing Reading words are everywhere Intuition … Continue reading