Poetry from a Time Forgotten for Monday, March 06, 2006

Monday, March 6, 2006

Dreamweaver’s Arch

I trace the constellations as I see them reflected in your eyes. Everything that is you is a fire with water all in one, shrouded in the brilliance of interwoven mystery. In the glint of a moonbeam I catch a glimpse of all that is you in the night of Pegasus and in the day at Dreamweaver's Arch, I... Sign in to see full entry.

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Closer to Heaven

He knows my heart better than I do and gives me that which I need before I ask. I look into his mirror for signs of who he is, and see You, in the reflection instead. The law of love stretches beyond my comprehension and changes me as I am loved by him. No one has ever been able to love me the way... Sign in to see full entry.

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