I Miss YouIt's horrible to say thatMy only way of expressing myselfIs toSing or to writeSongs which seem to have no meaning forYouOr me because history reads there is noUs
Through Your EyesIt was through your eyes that I was able to see,The dark, the light, the grey in-between.Although you only see in black and white,I know that your heart and mind are set right.You wish to run, to explore the world,But without us to return to, in a ball you are curled.Without your ever joyful presence I fear,That I will be losing something very dear:A soul that knows no evil,A mind ever eager,A tail which is never motionless,A friend, who is always there.When I speak my fears aloud,By you, my mind unclouded.So never run away,Don't leave me here astray.
Spring has sprungScent of flowers everywhereOne cannot help but stareFor the beauty surrounds us soAs another season comes and goesTightly coiled for so longBut here we areSpring has sprung
Forest fairiesThe night covers the woodsWith its black satin skyRiver streams, the moon gleamsCall forth small creatures, shyLike stars sparkle, far awayTheir wings glitter 'mong the mistEmerging from the oldest treesBelieved not to existSneaking by the silver streamDeep in the forest's clutchOnly visible in the placeThat humans left untouched
'Ware The Fae'Ware The FaeTo those who walk the secret places,Open spaces,By the meresThrough shadowed night and mornings brightWhen deft sunlightThrough branches spears,O'er the hills and e'er anonWhen heights are wonAnd clouds enfold,Or diving 'mongst the reefs of goldAnd sights untoldAnd floating there,Who, ming'ling with creatures of oldAnd fishes boldAnd mermaids' hair,Patrol the surf and dunes of sandAlong the strandAnd listenFor the callFrom Neptune's hallWhere the seashells slide and glistenYou who sleep among desert starsWhen camel carsSoftly jingle,Who through the dust and on the prowlWith coyotes' howlDo mingle,To those whose tracks lead ever backTo leafy scenes,In jungles green,And those who cross great grassy plainsWithout trainsor contrails,You who hearken to the Lady's callAnd see it allAnd everThat she unveils for you to share,If finding thereYourself,Then be aware that if you dareIf you use care:You will findThat which ever onward trailsL
Yellow SpringIt came in tasteful gestures on a shouldered backward breeze.Ghosts of smiling children rocked the rusting set of swings.Plucking yellow daisy tops, in streams the stones did sink.While birds of cream and navy rode above a gust of pink.The sun rays pressed their fingers through the isle of cobwebbed clouds.Spitting shafts of sunlight lift the humming branches' sound.The sipping of the soil weaned as dewdrops fell in threes.In this brutte of cradled roots I lay beneath the trees.
Phoenix RisingBlood spills throughout this dark plain, As skulls continue to rise up a towers crane,The vermillion bird falls from the sky, Where into dust itll disappear into pry.The flames of distrust have been extinguished, As the bird's heart fights to distinguish,Rising up from the dust, as it readies insurrection, Waiting for the moment of its dire resurrection.The vermillion bird rises up from the dust, Awaiting for a movement beyond the days duskAs it spans its wings over the dark shadows,
Running With the WolvesThe howl goes up,My blood goes cold,I will run with the wolves,Before I'm too old.I watch the pack streak down the hill,Grab my coat and out the door,I run to meet them,Mind full of old wolf lore.A bark and a nod,A space in the pack,I join their hunt,Without looking back.We frighten a deer,And begin to chase,Catch it and feast,Raw meat and blood on my face.When it is over,I return to my home,A head full of memories,To take to my tomb.And for just one night,I knew true freedom,Running with the wolves,In nature's kingdom.
Elemental WolfI am the stellar wolf.With eyes of amber,Which hold fallen stars,And that reflect the moon's glow.I am the Inferno wolf.With my fiery heart,That burns for a mate.And the passion to run free.I am the Aquatic wolf.With my liquid movements,That help calm my pack,In times of confusion and pain.I am the Wooded wolf.With my pine needle fur,That stands on end in fury,When danger threatens my pack.I am the Aero wolf.With my bone chilling growls,And my light hearted howls,That reach even the heavens in the sky.I am the Earthen wolf.With my sand paper paws,That help me grip,And rip into the earth when I run.I am the Elemental wolf.Though I may seem strange,With all my forms,I am actually one.With one heart,One soul,One desire,I am the wolf.*howls*
Four Times A YearSeasons changeFour times a yearSome bringing joyOthers tearsBut whilst the wind may turn to rainThe colours of Autumn are here once again