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My heart speaks...
A sprig of hope to make me live
A love a life and promises to give
To seek and to end the waiting
This I have done for so long
Give me a silent kiss in the dawn air
From the wind send through the azure sky
From temperate to the tropic zones
Tell me, you know, you remembered me
A child of hope born of endless pain
This heart I give you yet again
Man from the land of everlasting gale
From the wild place where the wind blows
Full scale frosts on blade of grasses
A whisper in the night, a gentle caress
Through words from worlds
Unknown untold
Circles of life through Maya
And back again to this sad world
To live a life to wait again
For love to come to fulfill
Promises made in seventh terra,
Guide me now my light to seek
The one that’s meant for me
Lighted in my heart’s window
As in dark winter in the days of old
A candle to show the way home.
A love a life and promises to give
To seek and to end the waiting
This I have done for so long
Give me a silent kiss in the dawn air
From the wind send through the azure sky
From temperate to the tropic zones
Tell me, you know, you remembered me
A child of hope born of endless pain
This heart I give you yet again
Man from the land of everlasting gale
From the wild place where the wind blows
Full scale frosts on blade of grasses
A whisper in the night, a gentle caress
Through words from worlds
Unknown untold
Circles of life through Maya
And back again to this sad world
To live a life to wait again
For love to come to fulfill
Promises made in seventh terra,
Guide me now my light to seek
The one that’s meant for me
Lighted in my heart’s window
As in dark winter in the days of old
A candle to show the way home.
Published 3rd Jan 2012
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3rd Jan 2012 4:10pm
3rd Jan 2012 9:52pm
Grace
This one swept me
thru a dimension
that is set in
the penumbra of
innocent joy
and a pain
unknown.
Bleed. Pour. Share.
More.
Curtsy,
S'
This one swept me
thru a dimension
that is set in
the penumbra of
innocent joy
and a pain
unknown.
Bleed. Pour. Share.
More.
Curtsy,
S'
3rd Jan 2012 9:54pm
3rd Jan 2012 8:46pm
3rd Jan 2012 9:54pm
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4th Jan 2012 1:23am
Dear Veliqua. You are so kind. Thank you for dropping by, reading and commenting.
5th Jan 2012 4:37pm
5th Jan 2012 6:36pm
Gypsy red, thank you so much for reading and leaving your comments. So much appreciated.
wish I had more time to read more of your poems. I admire this style. It has a kind of folklore-ish touch. A lazy rhyme here and there and a carefree imagination. I read a few other love poems of yours that draw references from nature, gods and ancient/medieval history and loved them too. This really strikes a chord in me.
15th Jan 2012 9:42am
