HER JOURNEY

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Sep 2014 406 Views 6 comments

HER JOURNEY

Author: Unknown

Calm before the storm
Black as onyx stone
Jaded as pain
Rehearsed like vows
Mystical as love
Upon lover's lips
Deep tunnels below
Silent cries that roar
Veil that shadows
All the beauty
Wings of white dove
Boldness of lion
Wisdom of mirage
Not yet come;
Prism of time
Suspended above
No compass, have I
Nor northern star
Just a tale foretold
Of love to unfold

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Posted: Sep 2014

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cafetwo2010Harford county, Maryland USASep 1, 2014

A beautiful intriguing poem Raven. Interesting expressions indeed.
Cafe

darkhorse555donegal, Donegal IrelandSep 1, 2014

so deep very beautifully painted excellent piece dear friend

Mizzy4Navan, Meath IrelandSep 1, 2014

I love the way this one
kept building until we
find out why at the end.
Good poem Raven........

Regards Mick.

RAVENGYPSY42OPUSA, Tennessee USASep 2, 2014

THANK YOU MY DEAR GENTLEMEN... HUMBLE THANK YOU AND A SMILE LIKE A CHESHIRE CAT....

FellsmanLake District, Cumbria, England UKSep 3, 2014

'Tis as though the writer has consulted with the High Priestess of Delphi, and that The Oracle has foretold of love (and therefore, presumably, happiness) yet to come - maybe I should do a little consulting on my own account.