He shall baskA Poem by Deborah ShepardAs beauty surrounds the evaporated nigh
I could still smell enchanted lights
Wings shadowed my being
My arms reached out to the darkness
My journey to his spirit in wings of time
I felt as my heart to his for that instant chasm flames
Earthy essayers opened the secret garden last night
The majestic land which awaits lovers as we
Both powerful, unrivaled masters realm
Echoes of the wild, I am flowing
His wings to mine
Brilliance the mountains bent down for us to glide
Spectacular a panoramic divine, trails to his love
His body to mine montage's lovers paradise
Darkness envelopes them
Dawn pause as the waves swallow there existence
Stillness real kiss, Always and forever they etch there lovers design in the sands
Washing away as they embraced while others can speak utterances
Edgings of each gateway to he
Would start the journey again, she would be alive
Keep the spirit he whispers to her
Take my hand, thou our paths in astral will meet
He smiled clasp her sweet hand
Taken in the nigh, smiles to her as there silverchords light
Present, past , future he shall bask
© 2008 Deborah Shepard |
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2 Reviews Added on May 13, 2008 Last Updated on May 13, 2008 AuthorDeborah Shepardyelm, WAAboutABOUT THE AUTHOR: Deborah Shepard is a published author, poet and writer whose poems tell a story of dreams we have and the beauty of traveling in them to give us belief, hope, and life. Deborah s.. more..Writing
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