Monday, April 4, 2011

Poems


what shall be shall be
I want to be with you, how can this be, this distance between us is as wide as the sea.

For you, it's a mystery.
For me. it's a dance.

The depth of our love is unusually vast.

Created in sequence for us to believe. 
Someday, somehow, the days of longing shall cease. 

Each moment is a glimpse of what shall be. 

Torn in two and one half is with you.

When the wind flows past you, on a warm summer day, it may be my kisses being blown your way.

Grandmother
Ancient ones called upon
 prayers answered
 ship finds land just before daybreak
 golden light shines through
 as grandmother steps forth
 a small hand reaches out
 her eyes say don't go
 white mist carries her off
 to the land we don't know
 we are forever as one
 like the tide meets the shore
 Blue crystal waves reach into my soul
 reveals my heart, it's yearning so.
 Grandmother come to me once more.



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