Our Souls Entwine With Energies Sublime Poem by David Lacey

Our souls entwine with energies sublime
As elemental manifestations guide our way.
They guide this heart of mine.

Our Lords observe from their thrones celestial
As we dance in terrestrial spheres,
Seeking transcendence beyond the day.

Every now and then Our Lords appease our fears
Laying their survival in the hands of the Fates
As they descend to mingle with the offspring of creation.

Grey clouds upon the horizon feed the reminiscence
Of a time when we would believe everything our elders taught us
Only now for us to believe that they hath deceived us in their teachings,
Preaching as they are, a faith blind without comprehension.
Hey understand not the language of their creation.

Nine men dance a Morris eternal,
Feeding the need for preparation.
Logic it seems has left me un-even.

A time out of time plays upon this heart of mine.
As church bells chime beyond the horizon
We mimic in mime of the merging of the soul to unity.

Beyond the mask, above the shelf
Lay a woeful soul. Beyond the tides
An Elven queen, completes the circle whole

Ancient forest mothers converse with sky clad lovers
Breeding brothers in arms, defenders of the calm
That unifies the soul.

Into shadow lands we stride
Knowing that bright a sky
Exists within our eyes.