23 January, 2009

Eternal Painting

She floats
between the truth and
the world of hope
that is her own
she charms, she smiles
with a twinkle in her eye
and the sunlit path
is the way towards her

She's gentle
satisflying my innocence
with intelligence
blended with patience
in a slow, sweet
concotion

The prophet of life
she leads you on
to play this game
dancing it away
with sad pleasure
caressing my wounds
ever knowing th truth
she makes me wonder

A beauty subdued
unaware of its bloom
she spreads the aura
of the whispering winds
blessed by the moon

She reminds me
what purity could be
with songs that wake
my spirit
I am myself
now as I stand today
facing my reality
she makes me wonder 

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