The Cycle
If I offered to walk on the rays of the sun
To dance on the moonbeams
Till the stars are all one
To hold to a moment
As the seconds tick by
Well you breach heaven’s gates
With your own sweet, sweet sigh
If I catch teardrops that fall from your eyes
Like saved pennies in jar
Nobody wants them
They don’t go too far
Bring me a hug from your Angel’s domain
Then by your side I’ll always remain
Now I lay me down with wolves
In the womb of the beast
My hunger forgotten
As silent they feast
You gave me your blessing, anointed in sin
Come to me, come to me
Let the cycle begin
Love & hugs
Walt
Sweet Fee~
A cycle is a growth again! Enjoy! the ride!
Wolves are a mystery!
The message here is Sweet!Longing and full of Blessings! and Love!
WArmly, WArrior Spirit PURPLE Lady Sheeeoox
BE SAFE!
STay POsitive!
WRite ON!!!!!!
Love Tinka
Out of this outstanding
And very profound write is
That you may be falling again
Into the Cycle of Love!
Beautiful wherever it came from I love it!!
Love And Peace to you always...Yolie...Morning Star
drawn into a realm where he not normally would go
pull yourself in and enjoy the ride
let the tears of some other fall on your insides
hungry like the wolf?
enjoyed much!!!
EXCELLENT. Who knows which direction the Muse will go? Just flow with it, sometimes the best poetry is written that way. As this is! Well done!
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
Wow! You only get better with each poem, dear friend. A different style from you but thats what a good poet does...write from all sides. Excellent!
Many blessings,
~Linda
~hugs~
Karen
Hugs, Laura
Regis
Powerful and filled with imagery!