wait

slow down

breathe

the steps must find the pulse

we must travel softly now

the page has turned dark

ghost paths

naked birch

a muted tapestry

the green has been bled

by remembrance

with the essential drop of tear

to hold the dream

how i long to kiss your sleeping lips

under my skin our story flows on without end, without destination


bah!

we resist the small voice

we work the strategies of the wound

skating across the frozen river

diving deeper into the pain


i would cover you
i would cover you, my love

with Earth
With my body

incubate you with my heat

where is the golden thread ?

i climb into the sky

to fufill an ancient neid

Angels bathe me in fire

the flesh a stench of fraility

writhing against the underground

the drums that shake me awake

is this night a battleground...

what shelter can i take

only rise.....only risen

a point of light

one who is pure white

with tendrils?
with tendrils?

that move about him

its a liquid realm

we move on will

his whisper is a kiss

his beauty shocks me

his eyes are sapphires

Pierce me, sweet fae, dangerous fae

break the cage of bone

my heart set free to roam

"ask the right questions" says he

I say..... "its such a fine fine web....
must i become the spider to understand ?"