Tuesday, February 18, 2014

Where you'll find my standing

Surround the fire in reverent glory
 Feast upon the sacred meal
Witness  to the words whispered
 breath light and sound blended
Speak forth the honest phrase
 to release the wind
  A consecrated place

Graveyard of my mind
 Haunter mist surrounds my feet
  I tread away from the light
Light at my back I see
 My shadow longs from the years

Angels watching
 Silently weeping
Alone stands the lady
 Half way there I look back
Fire still warms my face
 Chasing the chills of the night
I sit still
 In the embrace

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