Oh what a wonderful feeling to be the wild thing of the woods….. yes.
“O, like a queen’s her happy tread ,
And like a queen’s her golden head!
But O, at last, when all is said ,
Her woman’s heart for me!
We wandered where the river gleamed
‘Neath oaks that mused and pines that dreamed.
A wild thing of the woods she seemed,
So proud, and pure, and free!
All heaven drew nigh to hear her sing,
When from her lips her soul took wing;
The oaks forgot their pondering,
The pines their reverie.
And O, her happy, queenly tread,
And, O her queenly golden head!
But O, her heart, when al is said,
Her woman’s heart for me! “
“Song” by William Watson
My mix on crossfader inspired by this Poem. https://www.crossfader.fm/mixes/so-proud-and-pure-and-free-thank-you-and-your-welcome-np/
“Her wounds of silent tears
showing those of us who love her,
That her sweetly fierce soul is
forever growing”. ~sweetlyfiercesoul
“Days flitter like ash in the wind.
A life I once had.
There are moments of pure joy
In that same brilliant white light.
The shadow of happiness.
Is there ever a time where there won’t be a shadow cast upon the joys of our smiles and laughter.
Where the light and dark can hold a piece of each other.
Still to flourish in the glamour
Lover of souls.
Not reminding one another of their flaws
Uplifting the beauty
Held deep within.
I shall not relinquish the faith I have.
Branded upon my heart.
My mind will continue to search for that common ground.
The love of dreams
Our life will forget all the shadows that make the light seem so small.
All things are possible.
A thought which seeds the joys of our heart
Full bloom of our dreams.
Faith shall keep our souls from growing old.
In this forever dying world of doubt.
The lover of dreams we shall be
A bird carries it on her back.
Through the wind she flies.
No storm will hinder her.
As sure as that bird can fly.
She will not let love fall.
So on she goes.
Carrying her love for all.
Soaring over lands and oceans.
High above you.
Rainbows of memories.
Rains of cleansing.
Love is always there.
What will you do with the love that was carried for you?
So sweet a gesture.
A bird of yours above.
Love so strong.
Now carry it on.
Wings of love.
Made just for you.” ~shawnna
We all possess amazing and truly mighty gifts.
We can master many talents with knowledge
Yet our hearts continue to achieve in vain
Still longing for a resinating musical
sound we before have not heard
When I found myself as a gift
I found the fruit of my self-control
Being Self aware
Gave me the note in need
That sweet sound
That I myself am the gift meant to be seen
You are a Gift
Shine in all Glory!
As clouds by
My days and nights grow weary
As I watch the sky fly by
Remember this….Passing by
Clouds never remain the same
They are ever changing
Remain strong and true to your ground you walk
For the sun will surely shine soon
For the clouds pass by as the minutes of everyday
A passing Sun
A passing Star
A passing person
Be the the “thing” that stands firm and watches the changing world
No mater what passes you by
Choose to see the beauty in whatever remains
Stay with God
For He never passes us by.
There you were in your board shorts covered in sand.
As I came to a stop you extended your hand.
Right there in that spot I knew my heart would forever be in your hands.
You’ve loved me all these years in spite of all the tears.
Our past may have a lot of trash but our love is gonna last.
We may not know what tomorrow holds but we both promised we would be forever bold.
We walk this world together.
Upholding a life which is so much better.
You, me and God makes three.
Forever circling eternally.
So on that day of sand and light.
It’s you My Love that I hold tight.
Always and Forever