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Some of those I know have created beautiful poems for those they have lost through seperation of life and the passing. Please take a moment to feel the heart felt touch of theier loss or their need to create beauty through their words.
SILVER WINGS
I see you gracefully dancing
Just beyond my scattered field of vision.
I hear your soft fairy music,
The tinkle of otherworldly realms
Echos in the vibrating night.
Enchanting, alluring, beckoning,
Out of sight, yet never far,
Riding the wind and surfing our dreams,
Tempting us with your visions and knowledge.
I feel your every fear, your every wish,
Your hopes for humanity
And the races that exist
Under that cloak of illusion.
Gazing into your youthful soul,
Watchful, magic eyes rest
Upon our earthly bodies
As you dance in the moonlight.
Are you real? Or creeping out
From the far reaches of my imagination,
My twisted memory
Of a lifetime long ago?
Enticing me into your fantasy realm,
Spinning your never-ending story,
As you float past, weaving, whirling,
Drawing me ever closer into your silver thread.
Will we join you in your eternal dance,
Or shut you out and refuse to believe?
For there is magic in believing,
How you flutter in and out of our existence,
Touching our imagination with your delicate wings.
Braiding your tales of enchantment,
As the beat of your silvery wings
Draws the moonlight ever closer to Earth,
Delicately wrapped around your silky shadows.
Weaving your thread of otherworldly charms
Upon our scarred world,
Healing our mother as you fly
With your soft, rainbow light.
I hear your fragile heartbeat,
Oh, won't you teach us
How to touch the sweet earth,
Brush her with our love
And mend her with our boundless, wasted energy.
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Copyright Luna Woodhouse 18/02 2001
TEARS FROM HEAVEN
Tears from Heaven were flowing
Causing the clouds to swell,
The Angels in Heaven were crying
On the day we bid you farewell.
It grieved us to say good-bye
The Angels knew our pain,
So their tears became the moisture
That fell in the form of rain.
God needed another Angel
Whose good deeds on Earth were done,
He needed someone special
You were the choosen one.
Happy memories of you surrounds us
They make us laugh and smile,
We were blessed to have you with us
Even though it was for a while.
We will meet again someday
In the city made of gold,
Where there will be no more parting
God's words have been foretold!
By: Yvonne Legge
By Dreambear
Click link above to see poem!
DRAGON JOURNEY
Take me on a journey,
Let me sink between your wings,
Impart your mighty wisdom,
Teach me how the forest sings.
Tell me how do dreams work,
As we fly above this land,
Blend our subconscious streams
So that I may understand.
The fire in my soul can match
The flames your breath ignites,
The beating of your wings,
Controls my heartbeat on our flights.
Did you paint the planet,
With your body warm and green?
Submerged in crystal waters,
Whisper to me what you've seen.
Take me on a journey,
Through the earth, beyond control,
If we catch the wind to heaven,
Can I see your naked soul?
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Copyright Luna Woodhouse 26.11.98
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