Tuesday, December 21, 2010

WINTER SOLSTICE STORY 4 A PERFECT ANGEL

Once~There was an old nailed shut
rusted hinge,
dusted over secret
entrance (t0 a long lost secret place)

And a perfect angel,
who was exploring the world
and whishing for a moment
of solace &
a place to keep warm

Somehow found that dusty, rusty
old secret door,
and let herself into a golden palace

A golden palace that the builder/owner of the
palace had forgotten that he built
forgotten that he owned

and she danced there and she laughed there
and she flew there
but after a while she became lonely
with no one there to keep her company

and in her lonliness she shed angel tears
and those tears grew wings of their own
and went to the sleeping prince
who had been sleeping for years
and they flapped their wings in his face to wake him

So he came down the long staircase
to comfort the weeping angel,
and the moment she looked into his
eyes
and he into hers
neither was ever lonely again

and they lived.....
Joyously ever after : )

1 comment:

  1. Their life together was long
    Because they remembered
    They knew each other for so many lifetimes
    And they knew they had a journey
    Ahead to find the truest light
    The deepest beauty
    And their most purest precious selves
    And from that place their joy would light up the world

    They longed for each other
    With all that they were

    During the time of their great journey of love
    Sometimes they were together
    sometimes they were apart

    But their love lived deep and strong
    And they always found each other
    Again and again

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