O yes folks, this planet can not only talk...
Sometimes
At very special moments
There are
Some
Very special stars
That write words about the planet
The light shifts and shimmers free,
what dancing dark beauty we see.
The shadows, that paint the ground,
as sun is filtered 'round.
Tall, strong reminders of ol'
of times when great was their hold.
They filled the hills, covered glades,
each day they friendly called and bade,
us to sit and sing them sounds sweet,
as we rest on their cool ground of peat.
But in our memories so swiftly they fade,
as each is cut, and trimmed away.
So that no trees remain for our children tusee,
the dancing shadows, and light so free.
17/2/1999
Of the all the wonderment of time
of all the beauty held before us
nothing but the moment can hold true
the knowledge that we a part of it.
Of the all the wonderment of time
of all the beauty held before us
nothing but the moment can hold true
the knowledge that we a part of it.
1/3/1999
We find always in our lives,
So beautiful, bright, and clear,
Oh S@turn, we thank thee completely,
Of S@turn's light we feel nigh.
a hint, a glimmer of his guise.
So wonderfully right and yet so near.
most assuredly, and so sweetly!
There are words that even make me silent
Read to see what I mean
Of all the acts that touch me
the spirit of friendship goes deepest
to brighten the eyes that I see with
to help the hands that I heal with
to guide the deeds that I perform.
Of your kindness and friendship
I am eternally yours.
And this is for the wet eyes
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