Love whispered, the heart sang ...

Come run with me, we'll sail the seas,
on the clouds passing by yonder trees.



Look beyond the dark of night, above,
the stars where souls take flight.



Listen closely, the words appear, written
extensively for your ear.



Lips are frozen, they fail to sing, and still
I hear the music ring.



The hearts prelude, the soul doth dream,
of what tomorrow shall bring.

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What is this magic that holds me still and empowers the winds with our earthly tale? I know not what the dusting brings, but surely it brought your love to me. I gazed upon the mountains high, I laughed, giggled and danced from deep inside. Hearts embrace and souls remind that true love is strengthed through all time. Energy of goodness, warm and kind breaches the barriers of the mind. Feel the kisses of desire, created from the soul to ignite a fire. The song of heavens sing for thee on a dance floor created for eternity.
~

The more I have of your love,

the more I want of your love.

The day is heavy,
it weeps of despair,
full of sorrow, loneliness
and fear.



Storms of winter will
soon be replaced, with
the rains of spring,
happiness is traced.
~

I'll not let sadness my soul reign,

for love embarks upon each new day.

~

You are the magic that embraces life with passion.

~

Snow Crystals

If closing my eyes but once brings you as close as the images of the mind, may closing my eyes a second time place you in my arms.

Good Night!

I felt a tug at my spirit, questioning all I say and do. On one side there is darkness and on the other side you. The warmth of a summer sun, a snowflake in many shades and hues, crystals and beams of light, reflect all of my love for you.

~

Circumstance, a path of cobblestone lay,to guide without regard of what the heart has to say. A detour created to where time makes a play, as it distances ours souls for another day.

~

...for the rest of my life.

Everyday is a holiday with you...

Holidays... hm overrated, though I can understand how some in a busy world need a little reminder to be ever so grateful for friends, life and the nourishment that is infused within the spirit. Okay! so there is a little sarcasm surfacing. The truth is every morning I am thankful for the memories, for the chance to create new ones and for the all over total experience, of giving and receiving the gifts that life in it self bestow upon us.
This past year has taken me down a variety of paths, each person I met, each turn and bump in the road in itself came with an eye awakening experience. I looked into the eyes of death, I felt the embrace in the arms of love and I felt a tremendous amount of growth which instilled in me hunger to know more , to be more , to give more. The journey entwined and surfaced with a broader view of life and the challenges of those who accompany us on the rocky road we call life.
Some would call them fond memories, those experiences over the years that surface throughout our life, but I see them as more than fond memories. The journey is the growth of the soul as it absorbs like a sponge all that we encompass.
Though the calendar might mandate we celebrate the holiday and allow family to join together in a one day celebration, I believe each day should be celebrated and thanks should be given in a daily reminder of how truly forunate our souls were to be given a chance to experience the walk on earth.
Today is the celebration of snowflakes, tomorrow the celebration of the winter sun, the star lit sky, the winter path, etc.

Rejoice! say I for we were born to walk a path where souls are torn. Close your eyes and you will see the bond of love for eternity.
~



The Winter Rose

The ice crystals had fallen and dressed the hills in white
and captured in the scene is a rose bud frozen tight.

Inquistive by nature, mysterious the sight, which
caused one little rose to stand its ground and fight.

It battled the heat of summer, stood firm through
days of fall and just one little rose bud standing
strong and tall, bloomed once more as winter
in all its fury made a call.