My tears flow through , Blue Stone Moon
I journey astral through my dreams unclaimed
Spirits loom deep in us, with ancestral lute
I carry a petal of love, as each day awakens
My soul will circle with doves
With angels each miracle will begin
Cherished memories of mirror times
Shares the tucked love in timeless venues
The petals of Roses are soft alluring, I still smell scent soft Rose
As the love you share, dance with life
Wrap each soft heart, embrace the love we hold dear
Hang the silver bow high, in the crystal trees
Walk with life's sorrows, feel the trees leaves
Reaching for the woven lace, silent trace
Glided to the center , wonderment of angels love
Reaching the red moons gaze above
I feel the way your hands , touch mine in the early dawn
Essence with life's obstacles , God's tapestry lawn
Silver strands, softest light, early dew
You are in my mist, my tender heart
I still see you
What a marvelous and wonderful write, Deborah. Each and every line speaks of your love. I just know the recipient of this grand composition is delighted.
Using Calgary as a backdrop the author satirizes the self-serving nature of the public as it continues to fatten itself, not only physically, but egotistically as well.
A further collection of poems, many from years in the Middle East, but also the California San Francisco and Central Coast areas (Santa Cruz, Carmel, Big Sur, Berkeley, etc.).
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Jane
Ron