~ The tide goes to the shore,
With each breath you take,
Steady, peaceful sleep.
And I wish I could share it with you.
Alas, I am waltzing with my demons this night.
Your face is so peaceful,
Like the serenity of a summer song.
And well, I am
That ocean that toils and churns,
Never sleeping, ever moving.
And I wonder what dreams you are dreaming,
As I sit here in the candlelight
And watch you sleep. ~
The rain was icy
The wind was chill
The lady stood there on the hill
Immune to the freezing rain coming down
Wearing nothing but a silken gown
Her eyes fixed to a spot on the horizon
A flash of metal had caught her vision
Could it be, after all of this time
That her prince was coming to set things right?
Long ago he went away
A kiss of promise was all he gave
No words or letters to seal their pact
Nothing but a kiss to promise that he would be back
All these nights she has been alone
Looking out into the unknown
Dreaming dreams of a life that could be
If her prince returned on his gallant steed
The sound of hoof-beats jarred her mind
And took her back to that kiss goodbye
Off to war is where he had gone
No word was said as to his return
Just a kiss was all he left
Just a kiss that lingered on her breath
Sounds of laughter brought her around
To the vision before her on the ground
Her prince was on his bended knee
With the ring of Claddaugh for her to receive
Tears escaped her as she touched his face
The promise in his hand she happily embraced
The sign of forever, the circle of time
The Irish wedding band now joined their lives
Hearts entwined, hands together
Into ever after in the midst of stormy weather.
In the world
Ruled by the stars
And father Neptune
Holds back storms
Brings a much needed dream
On a stone tower
An oft dreamed
But this time
Do not dream alone
Meet me by the wooden bridge Meet me as twilight falls Carry with you a single white rose And I shall wear the colors of fall.
Meet me in my dreams Meet me just past midnight Carry with you a candle And I shall wear a gown of white.
Let us escape to dreamland Let us enjoy our enchantment Let us embrace our fantasy Let us partake in destiny.
Meet me by the wooden bridge Just at the edge of the wood Meet me just past twilight my love Listen for the sound of my flute Carry with you a single white rose And I shall wear the colors of fall Meet me on a winter’s night And claim me as your own.
Last November ended in a silent nightmare
A prelude to the coldest winter
I would ever know….
I look at falling leaves
To cast my dreams into the hands of the Fates
This November will surely be magick.