My poem, The Mask of Dreaming

topic posted Fri, September 29, 2006 - 10:46 PM by  Unsubscribed
Faerie is the wild side of Spirit
Each leaf i nthe forest I walk a mask of dreaming
Each element of nature a mystery
The spiral wind tugs at my feet
My soul

Pulling me down to the path

I know not where my feet go
Chasing that which is vaulted in the banks of trees
My lost self from the past, the spring of my life
The forest holds out my heart to me like a jewel from Heaven

I join in the communion of my heart and Theirs
A delicate balance between light and darkness
It calls me like a siren song
A walk between the worlds
Under this forgotten green canopy that stretches over me

The promise of spring and life frozen in time
With the darkness of the unknown\

Here I stand

Waiting
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