Words through the galaxy

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


*and the piece of ash floats once more off into the deep blue galaxy whilst the ringed planet spins gently on his way....*

Do I need to say how proud I am??


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

Of all the planets soaring high,
Of S@turn's light we feel nigh.

We find always in our lives,
a hint, a glimmer of his guise.

So beautiful, bright, and clear,
So wonderfully right and yet so near.

Oh S@turn, we thank thee completely,
most assuredly, and so sweetly!

Blush..... But, the planet gets more and more red...
All the seas of blue and gold,
spinning, singing word untold.
All the lovely ones come and stay,
to listen and while away,
any care,distress that may,
cause their dreams to tear and fray.
Oh dear Saturn, you shine your light,
upon us all that share your sight.
And with you we will sing the songs,
which for our hearts so dearly long.
Of mighty Mercury, and planets fame,
like thee dear one, you share a name.
There are words that even make me silent
Read to see what I mean


Of all the things that touch me
the words of kindness go deepest
to the very souls that surround me
to the very well that is my being,
to wrap me in their gentle rhythm,
to sing me of their lovely thoughts.

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

Shiny rings orbiting light
that circle our hearts
so fast and bright,
were we to blink
we'd miss their path
and how heavy our
tears would fall.

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