easy rideA Poem by iansong
Easy Ride
Goddess of morning Touch my soul Open my eyes Let me see Sweet virgin mother Comfort me White lands of north Hear my song Oh morning star See my prayer White buffalo woman visioning What will be The nations will all become one in times to come standing free
Here in the silence of morning Feel you near Here in your darkness and calm I am born I am a child in your heart Cradle me I hear the whisper on the breeze through the trees call her name © 2012 ian |
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Added on April 25, 2012 Last Updated on April 25, 2012 Authorianwalsall, west midlands, United KingdomAbout47 year old male. have been writing poetry for some time, have had 2 published and one more currently to be published. my writing tends to be kinda dark, mostly about inner work, and occasionally quir.. more..Writing
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