-WITHIN ONE MOMENT-Of how I came to meet your face,
So clear I do recall,
And now I count the days that pass,
Patiently in awe.
My journey's end before me swept,
To know of love at last,
For all your grace it freed my soul,
Within the moment's grasp.
And in the night so unaware I knocked up to your door,
And from within you came to greet and sweep me off the floor.
At first sight I felt the peace,
With which The Great build dreams,
Still unaware so calm I felt,
By your side it seems.
Expectations I had nought,
But just a weave of hope,
Deep in heart your smile pursued,
And so it is my soul you stroke.
Still unaware I left that night so happy of the meet,
And slept the night away with calm and peaceful cheerful feet.
Indeed I was bewitched at once,
In your first glance I fall,
Into your loving arms I swept,
And left behind my all.
Anew the visions of a man,
Stronger than before,
You made my presence dance with wit,
So I can be much more.
For in your eyes I seek to be the best that I can be,
Not to lure yo
-KOHELLEA-The winds bring tidings from far ashore,
The washed up dreams of song and lore,
With scents familiar,
From memoirs known,
They speak to us no less yet more.
They blow away her hair so fair,
With ghastly a breeze and mellow fresh air.
The old they dwell so deep within,
The young grow forth till journeys begin,
The sorrowful have longed to see as they perish,
The bliss all miss the days they would cherish,
To pines in plains or mountains cold,
That have but long to sing,
To palms with glee that dance by sea,
What a twist of joy they bring.
The heart now swimming in the oceans between,
Of all we seek, both out and in,
To a face we call her name now remembered,
So beautiful a sight so tender and thin.
Ships have lost their course in her,
To seek for treasures and sank in despair,
As endless ripples cover her limbs,
Her curves joined now by isle-like streams.
Flying over the waters below,
Fleeing from a past to a future unknown,
Heeding to cross the waves of time,
Seeking, flying, soaring h
-AND THUS YOU CAME-The night would fall and you would come,
Like stealing in the shadows from the morning sun,
Your hair would flow in the gustily breeze,
And mermaids swam in your godly tears.
Shouldering your fears and doubts you would,
You'd open your heart from pain to wound,
Through the night your soul would mutter and tell,
As ghastly shadows over your figure fell.
The golden moonlight lit up your hair,
And as pretty as you where all young and fair,
You stole the light within your eyes,
So deep they where beyond sea and sky.
And thus you came from a past so old,
And thus you crawled from a shadow so small,
And thus you came through peril and flame,
And thus I saw in you both drought and rain.
For night may seem was by your side,
Though ticking still the hours run,
The sun awoke and soon would rise,
And quickly to and fro you spun.
For nought to fear I'll wait again,
My stealing love for one moment to spend,
It matters not your reason why,
Nor the tears for you to shoulder and cry.
For nought to fea
-BOY BY THE MEADOW-Pretty flowered sprinkled spring,
By flower bed and cottage sings,
Dearest clouds spread here and there,
As rays of sun fall everywhere.
It was but she that called to he,
It was but she that searched for love,
It was but dreams so old and free,
That set her footing astray once more.
Dancing like a butterfly, hopping by the warm,
The flourished green and flowered spring,
A young girl far from home.
By the meadow she would skip,
So young a soul so still asleep,
Materialising her very last breath,
Passing to life from one past death.
Now alive and young and free,
Sweet as a fairy winged she'd be,
Calling forth into the plain,
So voice may reach past doubt and pain.
She sheds a tear for loss of love,
Wonders still to find a path,
What a world so drenched with drought,
To which she's born to fear and doubt.
She calls in shadows, no one hears,
She calls in echoes, no one sees,
She reaches far but not within,
With all her efforts, all her tears.
Her darkness brings so much a pain
-TO COMFORT ME-Sending out into the void,
Words of soul and heart,
Who will hear my weakened voice,
Who can hear my calling heart?
Await I do for one reply,
But nought I see nor hear,
To call on thee I wish to try,
But none their way they come to here.
Patient still as wait I do
For just a sign that one recalls,
Of words my heart now speaks so bold
And sends to all the ends of worlds.
And learn I do for teacher is
The sun the wind the land,
Comforting an aching pain
That wrong tis not to have.
By waiting doors and dancing feet I now recall the sound,
Of friends and those of family,
Being just to me and bound.
And now alone I joyfully,
Walk the woods and plains,
My patience taught me much indeed,
Even more they did my pains.
For comfort seek I do of late within my sacred heart,
It calls to me and sings me songs
And paints it's work of art.
My soul it seems with heart as one they speak to me so clear,
I've searched outside for answers dear but now within I hear.
And yes I see of seas so far
-A SAILOR-The mellow winds from rushing seas in deeping skies with blue,
They sing to thee a melody so sweet in heart and pure,
The fish of pearl they swim and swirl in ponds of oceans deep,
With mermaids near of loves so dear they come to chant to thee.
Shells on sands and summer lands that know of only fair,
The sweet the breeze the cool and warm the freshest lusting air.
The sailors make each wish they weave with joy now by the sea,
Longing for the mermaids song with eyes that cannot see,
And all the nets that fish the waters to fill the sailors void,
Dive through and through the waves of clouds with dreams as only bait.
Of nymphs do they recall and how their hearts rejoice at once,
At tales that sing and bring by them the memoirs of their lust.
And sing they do and wave away the moons on hindered sea,
Sleep all so tight within the night with eyes that cannot see.
Morning breeze by masts and deck awakes them far and out,
And all along both mermaid nymphs they danced and sang about.
-ROUND THE SUN-Of manna myth and legend tales,
Of folk beyond the woods,
And those in mountains those at sea,
Above below the moors.
Of pious joy their merry hearts,
Knew not of pain and fear,
Though many walked in peril and doom,
These kept unburdened all through the year.
Among them was a fairytale,
Her face was pure and gay,
She danced and sung with fate and faith,
Yond the realms of day.
And to her voice a boy would seek,
And listen to her call,
To capture moments pure in heart,
To learn the rise and fall.
He forged his way with will he did,
And counselled with the wise,
Held his footing warrior he,
Before his great demise.
With blade in hand he took defence,
And promised his last fight,
Beheading shadows from within,
Allegiance sworn to light.
Yet she danced and on she went,
Free amongst the winds,
She told of tales his heart would hear,
But ears where blocked with sins.
His eyes would look but to the left,
He did not know of truth,
He stumbled onwards back and forth,
And searched beyond his you
-TO ETERNITY-Your song is the wind that rushes and your book is our own life,
Your beauty is the joy we see and guidance is your light.
Your breath is breath for our own lungs and we are here for you,
Exist we do for we now owe each day each night to you.
Time weaves now your very clothes the ages comb your sorrow,
Eternal you are and thus you flow and we shall try to follow.
Like threads the moments pass and go each one it spreads about,
Each moment creates eternity and you are there no doubt.
Your beauty lies within the sun and from it comes your light,
To remind us of our truer way to seek for you in night.
The stars are lit like candle flames and dance beside the moon,
They sing and keep on as they do for sun will rise up soon.
The joy we feel is that of yours and in the stars we gaze,
To hear your voice to sing to us to teach us of your ways.
With your breath we roam the lands and claim what's ours by right,
Forgive us please for we can't see through all our blurry sight.
For every step we cho
-FINDING THEE-I swear of it I saw her face,
Long before the great divide.
I swear of it I saw her eyes,
Long before the demon stride.
Of lips pearl red and hair like silk,
She came with me along my side.
And hand in hand we held until,
The stars would fall and sun would rise.
Ethereal touch that heals the dead,
With voice that calms the grim.
A heart of gold that loves the sun,
Through a past of peril and sin.
I thought I saw her as of old,
Through shadows in a dream.
For now I wake I cannot see,
But past her shadowed grin.
Where is the smile that was of old,
The gentle kiss you gave.
The simple touch of which I long,
Before I met my grave.
The promise you made now broken seems,
Yet still for you I search and pray,
For one more chance to say to thee,
Of everything I saw and made.
Empty now is the shell of thee,
But mine no more has left and gone.
Deer precious bride forgive me now,
For two are mends to make a wrong.
And though your soul may seem too far,
I swear I'll tend your wounds to rights.