A Prayer

A Prayer

 

From places in my northern soul, I have my ancestor’s memories.

 

Come to me oh memories of the past.

Show me what my life will be, under your watchful gaze.

 

Show me the love you have for your family.

Show me the brave that protected those who could not.

 

Lend me your spear and horn, and the strength to carry them.

Allow me your wisdom to know when to sound the horn and use the spear.

 

May my voice be strong and my arm true.

Let no one parish under my watch this night.

 

I call to you from the future past.

Come to me and guide my heart.

 

On one knee I call to you, let not this night pass without glory.

Let my enemies feel the pain of their madness.

 

Grant me the wisdom to live in the light, and honor your past lives.

Reviews

[SyberRose]

so beautiful Ron...a lovely prayer it is from your soul paying reverence to your ancestors...Rose

[ron]

In a way I guess it is. Mostly just trying to write something, anything. Just don't feel it much any more.

[shallimarRose]

"Lend me your spear and horn, and the strength to carry them.
Allow me your wisdom to know when to sound the horn and use the spear"
Grant me the wisdom to live in the light, and honor your past lives"

Oh my goodness where did this one come from? Very nice Ron.. shallimarRose

[ron]

Thank you Rose. Trying to write but with the romantic stuff not coming to me any more (at least for now...maybe later I don't know) I'm trying other things. it's just hard to write when your empty inside.

[shallimarRose]

Your emptiness is making for some excellent writing.. Ron I thought your romantica/erotica was indeed romantic I think its poetic strength was often lacking.. only because you were spewing them out so fast. These few I have read this morning are very strong.. Rose

[ron]

Thank you Rose.

[Laminators Dubai]

LOVE IT!
its so beautiful...
thank you soooo much for.sharing what you own...

[ron]

Your welcome glitch