When we are one with our nature we will be one with the one who dances in us.
I see her far away, swaying with the wind as music is made in the wood. Rustling leaves harmonize with the wind as it sings through the glade. Your shadow dances as I watch from afar. I sense your strength as the boughs of oak and walnut bow before your coming.The maple sings with joy as the winter breeze tucks it in for the long winter ahead. You dress flows softly even in the harsh wind. I watch as your hair lift high amongst the swirls of the frosty breeze. The music plays hard within the wood, the rocks; smooth to touch sound out the bass and the high swaying grass tenor is their voice. You’re a creature of the wood and night becomes you. Your shadow dances in the dark as the moon casts your reflection onto my eyes. You’re more beautiful than my dreams expressed.Exposed are the wonders of your nature. You walk among my wood, my rocks, kicking leaves that color my heart. The music is louder as you sultry eyes seduce my feet to move. Slowly with the rhythm of the wind, I move to your grind as your eyes steel my resolve to be one with your world. To be your rock, you’re oak with strong branches around your soft body I dance to hear your sweet words carried on the chilled breeze as they warm my heart and bury within me a sense of belonging to your wood. You’re the child of the mother. Nature becomes you as you dance. The moon is your light guiding your shadow in the dance with a man who loves who you are. You’re the purity of nature, peace becomes you as you twirl toward me. I hold your arms around my neck as I see the blue of your eyes in the dark of the moon. Shadows dance around our shadows as love falls in our wood.Hold me tight while I taste the nectar of your fruit. Lips chilled by the wind made hot by the fire of your moon. The stars within your eyes light my way to your soul. I feel myself dancing in your dreams as I stroke your hair and touch your cheeks.You dance so well in your wood and our audience accepts me as a member of your nature. Shadow dance with me this night and hold fast the love we share for our realm. Dance with me shadow, dance all night and let the sun tuck us in for the day to spend together spooned as lovers can only be. Dance, shadow dance for your wood.
A beautiful, sensous and giving write...well done, enjoyed this much...glad I stopped by your den, I will visit again soon. Thank you for your review of my work...your reviews and comments are greatly appreciated! Hope the New Year brings you joy, peace, love, and happiness my friend.
Blessings from Ky.
Joyce B.
This is utterly beautiful Randy Rand, a page out of an exquisite book ( I hope you are starting)cuz, I will be buying!
Our shadows are our own
as they help for us
to follow them home
to the divine presence
that we see
in the magic of it's totality!
Warm hugs and Love, Warrior Purple Lady Sweet Sheooxoo
STay Positive! into the BRAND NEW YEAR -2008-
I love this new style you have written "R"
Love the thoughts, of shadows dance around our shadows, and Nature being a special part of the dance! How eloquent!
"The stars within your eyes light my way to your soul" So beautiful...and very romantic. It's beautiful how you combine nature with romance and sensuality.
Book 3 f of the Horses of Tir Na Nog Romance trilogy
CJ’s dreams continue, as she finds herself back at the Grand Bazaar in Istanbul. First, seeking protection for Rachel, then, the entire Sisterhood. (Actually, make that Sisterhoods; as there wil
Love,
CL
A Beautifully composed romantic piece
Most enjoyable reading
Thank You For sharing
Peace be withyou
Happy New Year
William
Blessings from Ky.
Joyce B.
You grabbed me by the arm ans I waltz with you right through to the last word!!
Thank you!!
Love Tinka
Our shadows are our own
as they help for us
to follow them home
to the divine presence
that we see
in the magic of it's totality!
Warm hugs and Love, Warrior Purple Lady Sweet Sheooxoo
STay Positive! into the BRAND NEW YEAR -2008-
I love this new style you have written "R"
Love the thoughts, of shadows dance around our shadows, and Nature being a special part of the dance! How eloquent!