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Nattdans med himleni (Inlak'esh beautiful one)
(1)Dawn
You are the very light that welcomes
weary travellers
those that have strayed from the path
unto darkness, that fearful unknown
Those journeys walked
are the individuals steps to walk alone
You had said
All we can, is but shine for them
perhaps, bright enough to guide them
Home if they so desire
to feel again 'source', warmth... Connected
Go now
You had said
be that shining beacon, little bird.. fly
or had you forgotten those questions
in the ethereal pool
Remember what it means
to play the illuminaries
Little bird don't cry, next time we meet
it will be 'I' that is holding 'you'
(2)Reflections
Descending
through Cassiopias wispy hair strands
acceleration lightening speed
quickening pace
leveling out
slipped through
even andromedas fingertips
What the soul promised on that day,
when time herself awoke conscious
that ancient of pacts became broken
The wings removed from both parties
Fading memories..
Flash?
Pain?
Ash?
Fallen
Fall
Falling
how long has this gone
Days, weeks, months
Countless millennia
A million stars shoot past
as if in farewell
(3) Rise
Look
how bright that one burns
Even in its last gasp death throes
Look, still 'that' which is pure
fueling defiantly, all but fumes now
soon to crash as a tear drop in the ocean
catch a falling star
keep it within a lantern
better that then let it die
Wake little bird
Arise from your slumber
Rest a moment, here within my arms
you are safe, fear not little bird
For we have much to accomplish,
remember..
it is 'I' that is holding 'You'
As it was, when all was one
You are the very light that welcomes
weary travellers
those that have strayed from the path
unto darkness, that fearful unknown
Those journeys walked
are the individuals steps to walk alone
You had said
All we can, is but shine for them
perhaps, bright enough to guide them
Home if they so desire
to feel again 'source', warmth... Connected
Go now
You had said
be that shining beacon, little bird.. fly
or had you forgotten those questions
in the ethereal pool
Remember what it means
to play the illuminaries
Little bird don't cry, next time we meet
it will be 'I' that is holding 'you'
(2)Reflections
Descending
through Cassiopias wispy hair strands
acceleration lightening speed
quickening pace
leveling out
slipped through
even andromedas fingertips
What the soul promised on that day,
when time herself awoke conscious
that ancient of pacts became broken
The wings removed from both parties
Fading memories..
Flash?
Pain?
Ash?
Fallen
Fall
Falling
how long has this gone
Days, weeks, months
Countless millennia
A million stars shoot past
as if in farewell
(3) Rise
Look
how bright that one burns
Even in its last gasp death throes
Look, still 'that' which is pure
fueling defiantly, all but fumes now
soon to crash as a tear drop in the ocean
catch a falling star
keep it within a lantern
better that then let it die
Wake little bird
Arise from your slumber
Rest a moment, here within my arms
you are safe, fear not little bird
For we have much to accomplish,
remember..
it is 'I' that is holding 'You'
As it was, when all was one
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