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IF DREAMS

If I could make my dreams come true
I'd change the world with the wink of an eye,
Paint rainbows across a midnight sky,
A flick of my wrist,
A touch of my finger
Would set stars in the sky
And make the moon shine.


SOUL WARRIOR PART TWO

Touch your wounds,
Raw and open,
Feel them
Heal them,
Let the tears flow
Live through them,
Let the pain go,
Journey on to the soul within
Discover the one
You've always been.


FIGURE OF POWER

Figure of my imagination,
You stand before me, tall and dark,
Taunting me with your power
Telling me the lies I tell myself
Whispering inadequacies in my ear,
Filling the empty spaces with loneliness and fear.


EYE OF THE FOREST

I am the Sylvan Tree
Ancient and timeless,
Lost on an island glade,
Land rippled sea touches my feet
Toes like claws grip the earth,
Half of me hidden from view
Deeper than deep, Deeper than you

Boughs like water frozen in mid flow
Branches etched against a sunset sky,
Bark like wrinkled skin,
Sculpted by time and rain,

Do you hear my whispers on the wind?
Do you feel my wild energy?
Warm Rich Pagan Power.
From my roots all life springs,
I am the Sylvan Tree,
I am the forest..


RAINBOW STARS

My body burns
My face like ice
In warmth I shiver

Can you feel me, the real me?
Can you find a way in?

Prism rainbows touch my skin
Stars of the night adorn me
I am one
I am nothing
I touch the answer and loose myself.


THE DREAMER

I watch the world with dreaming eyes
Behind, I fantasise
I bring my day to day life alive
With friends I have inside.

Inside my head, I can be
Whoever, whatever, I want to be
Inside my head I set myself free
And close the trap on me.


IN MEMORY OF TRIXIE
My first Dog and best friend

Times I forget
You're not here any more
Sometimes, quiet times,
You just come to mind,
Pictures of you
Empty within me
Still feeling you
Warm against me
New life snuggled in my arms.
Still missing you,
Still wanting you back
Part of me always.


TRIXIE
Written in Happier Times

Cuddled up beside my Mum
I lie and dream,
Of walks that never end,
Of rabbits nearly caught
And scent of foxes gone to earth.

Cuddled up beside my Mum
I lie and dream,
Of summer walks along sandy beaches,
Air magic with seaweed scent,
Nose to the shoreline
Sniffing to see what I can find.


FORGED BY FIRE

Forged by the fires of hell,
I emerge stronger
From the ruins I rise
Wounded and intact,
Spread my arms
Stand crucified admist the ashes,
My only shield is who I am
I look my enemy in the face
And see him shrivel,
Who did he harm,
Other than himself?


IF DREAMS PART TWO

If my dreams were true
Then what a place the world would be,
Forests of trees that breath and throb with life,
Deep forests where silvan elves roam
And jewell like leaves adorn every tree.

Beneath the rippling stream
Would truly be another world,
A simple puddle, a door,
An invitation to another place.

My hand could touch the stars
And pluck them from the sky,
And I would ride the clouds
Or paint a rainbow for you and I.


CHOICES

In the midst of battle
I cast down my sword and shield
Silence,
Of death or life
Who knows or cares,
But I will fight no more,
In loosing this battle
I've won my war.


MEDITATION PART TWO

Just on the edge I stand
Spirit flowing with my breath
Swirling mists far below
Deep I journeyed within myself,
Discovered a universe within me.


LOSS OF A FRIEND

Inside myself
I could cry a lifetime over you
Hug the loneliness and the pain,
Torture myself time and again.
Live in my emptiness
And never come out again.
Die slowly, still alive,
Hold myself in loosing you,
My shield, my defence,
My prison, my trap.
What cruel memorial that would be.


Poems Part One
Email Me
Rainbow Dome Forums
If Dreams
Soul Warrior Part Two
Figure of Power
Eye of The Forest
Rainbow Stars
The Dreamer
In Memory of Trixie
Trixie
Forged By Fire
If Dreams Part Two
Choices
Meditation Part Two
Loss of a friend