The LongingA Poem by Joann ConkeyAbout seeking understanding of ancient realms!!!
The Longing Ancient realms ,older then old, Hold keys of unknown places. Of mysteries untold, Leaving behind haunting traces! The longing inside, Beckons though me. Whispers.... come they cry! Explore, understand and see! Beautiful is their song, Mists in the sands of time, showing us with mystic energy, never gone. The longing... for deeper connection ! Swimming in their magik , all around. For this death, rebirth and reserection, I'am bound. Archway doors of stone, with symbols , farmiliar some how. Dreaming, enter I ,alone. Estoeic lands before me,my presence they allow. Longing , rid my soul, of grey clouds! Unlock this wall I pray! Break the glass, with sound loud! Understandin seek I, come what may. Oh Great Mystery, Unblind my eyes, guide my creature! Destiny calls me to see! Pray thee be my teacher!!
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1 Review Added on July 30, 2012 Last Updated on July 30, 2012 AuthorJoann ConkeyFt Gibson, OKAboutLove nature,music,poetry,and thunderstorms! Have a condition, that medical doctors for years have not figuired out. All I know is it this condition,leaves me empathic to energies! Helps me to underst.. more..Writing
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