Through the flicker of candlelight and the mysterious forces of nature
that stirs the very center of our being,
Through ancient forests, deep shadows of night
and the enchantment and mystery of the moon and stars,
the subtle turning of the seasons one into the next
we have known magik
through dreams and back again
it breathes silent and forever.
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It is the heartbeat of the earth that pulses
it is the light that vibrates and moves us ever onward
I am one with the universe
its stars and moons
its myriad of colors
even the blackest vastness has its silver diamonds dancing.
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Still the tears fall for lost memories in time
for two hearts that tried too hard for too long
for love as it could have or should have been but never will
file the experience under love
in the farthest corner of your soul and continue your journey in life
never knowing where it may lead or who you may become
and hold on to the beacon of hope as it flickers in the distance
for the dreamer of dreams.
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What is this sensation that lifts our lives above the darkness
past shattered dreams and all illusions
past all consuming fear and pain that dwells within us all
what is this sensation that lurks between the shadows and the light
and wakes the dorment soul
this thing called hope