The notes waft upon the wind,
throbs of my fast-beating heart
pulsing to the tune of your caress.
I am floating on a whisper,
...
The air is crisp with autumn promise,
fills the senses with the smoky scent
of a fired-up wood burning stove.
A woodland fairy dances past us
...
Do you hear the sounds?
Ghosts dancing on the wind.
Cold breath forming a halo
...
In the deep star-dotted sky,
the witch of the Red Moon
lays down inside its crescent shape
and sways to the tune of her heart.
...
Another birthday, another feather
How amazing the span of wings and years.
How beautiful each feather becomes
when cast into the gleam of a beaming Son.
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What if you were the Moon?
Would I sail right into you?
Get lost in the depths
of your heartthrob seas.
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Scatter my heart
on the fields of Tomorrow.
Broken pieces mere dust
upon the ground.
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I am the castle
and you are the dream.
I see your face as a cloud
at the dawning of twilight.
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She walked across the span of decades,
her face the delight of thousands.
In her hands, she held the heart of man,
the soul of a soul-less generation.
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Like the waves of a troubled ocean,
waves of love tumble over
the shore of her tempest-tossed heart.
The moonlight showers her lithe form
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