borne
upon an
ill-bred
star,
holding on
until
no longer
could
you
keep away
the darkness, the
cold.
falling,
landing
on pavement
cracked,
picked yourself
up,
reached
out, cried
to the
heavens...
"it is
not for my
self
i
weep, it
is
for
all
whom
you
have
not
answered,
father!?"
still, you
bowed your
head
and held fast
your
heart, and it
began
to sing.
the heart of a child
once so innocent,
lingers still.
the heart of innocence
stained and torn, yet
with songs left
to sing
for
the hearts
of each borne
as your-
self.
the melodies
bring soft
moonlit grace
to each.
and you now
bear your
self
into places
we may
only
know
through
those sky-
lit
eyes
that
know. too much?
Micha,
You really are an amazing writer. You touch places in me, that I try to keep buried! Thank you for penning work that pushes all the buttons, that we dare not push on our own! ((((Micha))))
Mi-bird, I feel your soul flying...into night and into light, Mi, we all soar the depths and heights, equalizing the in between is what is so damn hard...love and hugs to you, Micha mi. :)
Reviewed by Dens Dreamweaver (Reader)
Reviewed on March 2, 2003
Oh hun, this is absolutely beautiful and truly touches the heart.
Reviewed by Elizabeth Taylor (Reader)
Reviewed on March 2, 2003
Wonderful. I love the way it tumbles down the page.
~E
Wow. Yes. This is right on the money. The very essence of this beautiful spirit, you have found with your own
Reviewed by Floria Kelderhouse (Reader)
Reviewed on March 1, 2003
"and ask nothing
but a way to
find
home..."
Yes, yes, pain....pick yourself up...ask for nothing more......than to find home...powerful...great...deep....Floria
Reviewed by Amanda Fousek (Reader)
Reviewed on March 1, 2003
oh going down down and down...its like reading tears. Wonderful
This exceptional book, Celebrating the Gift of Being Alive, has the perfect thoughts and words for birthdays, graduations, engagements, marriages, and any life celebration or family tradition.
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You really are an amazing writer. You touch places in me, that I try to keep buried! Thank you for penning work that pushes all the buttons, that we dare not push on our own! ((((Micha))))
Hugs,
Maria
~E
Amor
but a way to
find
home..."
Yes, yes, pain....pick yourself up...ask for nothing more......than to find home...powerful...great...deep....Floria