Rosi Caswell Poems

The karmic debts have all been paid.

The ghosts to rest are laid.
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Sweet Emerald isle across the sea,
Swift speeds my heart to thee.
My soul doth soar to Erin's shore
To take my rest there evermore.
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Where the dinosaurs lie sleeping,
In the land that time forgot,
Save by the loyal crofters,
Whose lives abide atop,
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Sweet Erin I will walk your shores
In mind and body too.
Connemara's rugged grandeur
Killarney's lakes so blue.
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Love me, love my dog.
'Will that be hard'? I ask.
'No' you laughed in merriment.
'‘Twill never be a task'
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Ghostly shadows in the moonlight
Walk ye softly bye and bye.
Only to the watchful soul,
Will they ever catch your eye.
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An Angel came into our lives
One misty rainy night.
She came with Healing in her wings
Within Universal light.
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As I walk along the roads in dead of night,
I see nothing and no one, save deserted sidewalks,
Where people used to laugh and talk
And play and walk, in times of day.
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Change I adore.

Just to open that door,
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God, Goddess, all that is, is around and in all living beings.

It is there in the scent of a flower, in the buzz of a honey bee,
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