Skin made from soft moonlight
Pale and lovely as she sings
Hair black as the darkest night
As the ebony of ravens' wings
Lips softer than silken whispers
Speak words only some can hear
She mourns the flower that withers
Though others bloom when She is near
Eyes that see old and new
Violet flashes below the surface
Like sapphire pools of blue
She emanates tranquil grace
Blissfully she dances far and long
Her voice softly echoing
She gave each little bird a song
And taught it how to sing
Clad in beautiful raiment
Made from dazzling dewdrops
She is simply radiant
Although She mourns Her loss
Her tears fall like rain
Nourishing the earth
Her
Walking toward Light by Themoonofmyheart, literature
Literature
Walking toward Light
the flame of salvation
sparks a supreme light
at the highest point
where wings of freedom dance
endlessly on a peaceful song
I am determined to cross
the mountains of fallen desires
with a wand of my consciousness
walking me through slippery rocks
and naked feet leading me
against the acute path
of circumstances
destined for my journey
the garb of my wisdom
protects my soul
from the demon of temptations
that follows me to distract
my attention set on divine
and the chants
of ancient scriptures
swirl at back of my neck
echoing good old lessons
to maintain
the absolute balance
I sing you a healing song by Themoonofmyheart, literature
Literature
I sing you a healing song
I take your hand in mine
and ask you to have faith
in the spell of divine
under quiet sky
I coo a rhythm
of an old legend
(softly)
against cold winds
the gush of a magic
cuddles your soul
and in infinite circles
of warm light
the healing begins
the whispering of the sands
talk softly of the things
they have seen
and have been witness to
the whispering of the sands
sing of the voyages
and the caravans that passed
over their silky waves
the whispering of the sands
echo the love songs
that once drifted along
on the night breezes
the whispering of the sands
tell the tales of eternity
before the steps of
mans heavy foot came
the whispering of the sands
remember all
and tell all
if only one cares to hear