Post by flyingwelshman on Aug 28, 2008 8:05:27 GMT 1
When I stand on the brow of a moon soaked mountain
When I gaze in silent prayer at the night sky
In awe and wonder; I call to you
And I know you hear me
I see your face in the radiance of the full moon
I hear your voice amid the stillness of the night.
When I sit ‘neath a tranquil waterfall
Haunted by rainbows, I see an angel
A mysterious Goddess in the flesh,
I feel your presence in the healing spray
I watch your image form in shimmering haze.
I reach out for you with longing soul.
When I walk in silence through the portal
Of grey gaunt sentinels of a circle of stones
I think of you with flowers in straw hair
Would you find me? Would you seek for me?
To handfast me in a temple of stone.
Would you let me make a promise to you?
And all I know is that you were goddess sent
There was karma , ties of lives of long ago
I knew you so long ago
Another life, another time, another place
You stole my soul again.
You held me close in the rhythm of the universe.
Peter Nash
For K -
When I gaze in silent prayer at the night sky
In awe and wonder; I call to you
And I know you hear me
I see your face in the radiance of the full moon
I hear your voice amid the stillness of the night.
When I sit ‘neath a tranquil waterfall
Haunted by rainbows, I see an angel
A mysterious Goddess in the flesh,
I feel your presence in the healing spray
I watch your image form in shimmering haze.
I reach out for you with longing soul.
When I walk in silence through the portal
Of grey gaunt sentinels of a circle of stones
I think of you with flowers in straw hair
Would you find me? Would you seek for me?
To handfast me in a temple of stone.
Would you let me make a promise to you?
And all I know is that you were goddess sent
There was karma , ties of lives of long ago
I knew you so long ago
Another life, another time, another place
You stole my soul again.
You held me close in the rhythm of the universe.
Peter Nash
For K -