My friend in the universe...
(image from free images sites)
My Silver Hair Prince,
a wanderer of space and time -
He is the sun;
He is the moon;
He is the stars;
He is the sky.
His silver hair flows in the wind,
they form clouds in the sky.
When he comes he touches me gently.
He whispers my name,
lifts up my spirit,
soothes my soul,
and chases away my sorrows.
When he leaves he rises with the breeze.
He forms rainbows in the sky,
prepares my hopes and dreams,
brightens up my world,
and fills it with beautiful colours.
Our souls connect daily,
though we may be a universe apart,
but he knows my name,
I also know his,
and he is my best friend 'til the end.
My Silver Hair Prince,
a wanderer of space and time -
He is the sun;
He is the moon;
He is the stars;
He is the sky.
Copyright (c) Sandie May Joyce, 7/25/2014
A poem from my book "Tales of Fantasy and The Supernatural".
Belles-Lettres at it very best, Sandie.
In a spectacular simplicity of poetic words...you took
the pick to...help to understand the Jungian psychology
concepts of projection...role it plays and profound effects
it have...upon human lives...especially opposite sex relation-
ship....with a message...get in touch with this unconscious
inner "mystical self" and creative strive...explore the inner
psyche...
Thank you for sharing your poem with hope...if only more human
were able to understand this "concept"...there would be non or
much less "confused sexuality" in our world.
a shinny prince in this tale of universal spirits ...
Reviewed by May Yu (Reader)
Reviewed on August 1, 2014
What a good-looking prince! This poem can be read in so many other ways, and can be of both fantasy and inspirational genres. I'm glad you have someone that you look up to in the universe, and make daily connection with this prince you are talking about in this poem. We all need someone there for us spiritually and soulfully. This poem takes flight in my heart. Love it!!!!
I need to get me one of those special friends of the female variety. I think I saw the female clone of that guy on Falling Skies, only she has some kind of alien creature inside that doesn't make her very attractive to me.
GREAT PROSE & IMAGERY HERE, SANDIE, DONE WELL. YOUR WORDS REMIND ME OF...MY KING. THANKS FOR SHARING. LOVE, BLESSINGS & FAITH...JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS
Reviewed by Nancie O'Reiley (Reader)
Reviewed on July 31, 2014
Beautiful story of fantasy. Glad you have a friend in the universe. I love the prince's image too!
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Dan
In a spectacular simplicity of poetic words...you took
the pick to...help to understand the Jungian psychology
concepts of projection...role it plays and profound effects
it have...upon human lives...especially opposite sex relation-
ship....with a message...get in touch with this unconscious
inner "mystical self" and creative strive...explore the inner
psyche...
Thank you for sharing your poem with hope...if only more human
were able to understand this "concept"...there would be non or
much less "confused sexuality" in our world.
I loved reading about your Silver Haired Prince!
Does he have a brother for me?
Much peace love and light
Amber
May
Ron
You are the words, I am the tune -
Play me." Is Neil Diamond your silver
haired prince? :)
Regis
Kathy J Parenteau
Nancie