In dreams of never linger stars with the pull of invisible eyes. There are mermaids in the sky with forever on their lips; their whispered words call soft and sweet to me. In waking dawn I whisper why to the ears of impenitent I. There are dragons in the sea with remembrance in their eyes; their silent song draws stillness within me. In sunlight bold sings a faerie child and asks whether dreams can lie. There are angels in the earth with forgiveness on their wings; their sacred breath brings wonder to me. In evening's shadows whispers night and begs me to waken wild. There are devils in the clouds with vengeance in their swords; their murmurs rise up murder within me. In midnight's hour I linger long and watch with invisible eyes. There is a maiden in the night with oblivion in her kiss her whispered words of love ensorcel me. 01-Nov-2002
Open season on interpretations, take two: "Metea"
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On the Road...
We'll be heading out on Saturday for a month-long mission trip to Papua New Guinea. Committed to trying to blog daily while there - will be sharing…
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Drive-By posting: Miriam
In case anyone is wondering what my daughter is up to these days, here she is! In other news, today was an ER day from hell, and I'm going to bed…
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Sauntered in at 0730 with the intention of meeting fellowship director, who gives a lie to the old-dogs-new-tricks mantra, for a little chat about…
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