Misunderstood

Let us celebrate, glorious moonlight
high above the Douglas Firs at night
standing in the shadows with a dream
wishing to ride wondrous moonbeams
the magician the illusionist of fantasy
take me away from this tainted reality
to a realm where love reigns

The days of burning sunlight are here
and my path intersects with a deer
under shaded trees our souls meet
restless in the relentless noontide heat
traveling this wheel, thirsty for water
this bond of light between grows stronger
shall we dance for a bit of rain

Misunderstood the sun is burning us
will the moon and heavenly stars adjust
tickled by feathers of mystic creatures
ancient shaman wisdom of earliest teachers
how do you revive a wilting flower bloom
inhaling the rosier hints of summer perfume

On the beach of whispering angels, I surrender
remembering love was once sweet & tender
now, my dreams drift away with the rolling tide
lost in a sea of tears, my soul in sadness cries
dark clouds draw nearer, the sun disappears
in a brief moment an angel whisper in my ear
"and they could never tear us apart"

Never Tear Us Apart - INXS

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author's note: I am on a break but, this poem has been whispering in my ear....thank you for reading.. 

The Ledge of Mortality

Photo Prompt - The Sunday Muse

sleeping on the ledge of mortality
my world a feverish delirium
pondering my own reality

I heard you calling my name

 expanding blue light waves
the fluttering of wide wings
mystic moon in half full phase

following your whispering voice

 barefoot,  walking in the valley
an apparition appears in a dream
falling in the mist of autumn's finale

listening to the song of an Angel

 tossing and turning in the night
blue guardian always by my side
offering wisdom and radiant light

 drifting into a higher consciousness

I am uplifted from the insanity of life

 

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Fallen Angel

In my innocence I fell under a spell

love casting shadows of uncertainty

for in my body your spirit does dwell

locked in my heart for all eternity

On the wings of night, I silently cried

willingly falling from heaven's grace

minor injuries, suffering wounded pride

longing to be wrapped in your embrace

Torn wing falling to earth's harshness

searching dark pools, reflective eyes

flickers of hope, flashes of brightness

visions of inner peace, my spirit rises

Distance bell rings, spreading my wings

in my heart loves grows, I begin to sing

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