Saturday, June 20, 2009

Our Last Goodbye

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Standing in that doorway
The last time I saw you
I will never forget
The look on your face
Much like the pain
In my heart
And that memory
Lingers like a ghost
Always out of reach
Out of touch
Just beyond my ability
To banish it forever
I have cried
A million tears
Paced the halls
Trying to forget you
And trying to move on
Yet each time
I pass that doorway
Down that hallway
I hear echos...see ghosts
And the sad sound
Of a last goodbye
I never wanted this
I never intended
To push you to the edge
But like a hurricane
Out of control
Spinning too fast
And so the door
Began to close
I took one last look
One fleeting glance
At all I had known
And all I had given up
Knowing...
It would never come again
It's been nearly two years
And not a day goes by
That I dint think of you
And I wonder if
I ever cross your mind
And you think of me
And in that instant
I can feel our souls touch
Still I pass the hallway
Day after day
Where someone else
Lives behind the walls
Memories of darkness
And rage
Like a hurricane
Winds of change
And the sea
Swallows up
The memories
One great wave at a time
Crashing against my soul
Battering the cornerstone
Trying to breach
The castle walls
So I retreat higher
More out of touch
Not wanting to let go
Of a memory
Of a life
Of a man
That I loved so deeply
I will never forget
Those eyes
And how
They could see right through me
Like a hurricane
Like a ghost
Lingering behind
That closed door.

(December 2004)

Signs of Passage

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The candle dimmed
High atop the tower
In an allready
Darkened room
Far behind the safety
Of these castle walls
Only an ember remains
Glowing in the darkness
As I simply closed the door
And you walked away
Perhaps unaware
Of what you walked out on
So I stood there
Frozen
Trembling with frustration
Finding myself
Once more saying goodbye
So I did not look up As the door closed
I just retreated
Back to my sacred space
My prison
Where I alone rule
And I looked in the mirror
As I passed it on the wall
The mirror shows
Lines on my face
Grey in my hair
Signs of passage
I looked for just a moment
Found my composure
And went back to my solitude
Where I dwell
Most of the time
Even in a room full of people
I am alone
Letting go is never easy
At best a slow death
Silence is deafening
And no words are spoken
Sometimes no words
Say the most of all
Just more passages
And the flame of the candle
Went dark...

(June 10 2004 )

Recognition ( Crossroads )

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Id never met
Anyone quite like you
I knew it right away
Our paths were crossed
Written in the stars
Recognition
Standin at the crossroads
When the magick
Takes over
Makes your heart pound
And you' swept away
Powerless
It's some kind of
Synchronicity
That takes you by suprise
So we sat there
In my car
Talking ...
Connecting...
Wondering...
Stay or run away
Falling...
All over again
And I was
Overwhelmed
by the light
Overwhelmed
That it hid the shadows
When the magick takes over
Makes your head spin
Makes your heart pound
Swept away
Righ there in that car
Like a moth to the flame
I was consumed
A dangerous flickering
Destined to burn bright
Destined to burn fast
Till the flame burns out
Yeah I should have seen it coming
But I was blinded by the light
And I saw only you,


(November 4, 2004 )

Circle of Trees

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Circle of pine
Calming and quiet
All but the music
In it's native beat
There is sadness
In the air here
But a good sadness
Something you just
Cant explain
You just let it be
Unspoken things
Have a power
All their own
Something man
Cannot touch
Something spiritual
Definitely sacred
Trees as old
As time itself
Stand guard here
Sentinels of silence
Watchers...
Keepers...
Protectors...
Come join the circle
And dance
And be at peace.


(April 4 1998)

The Art of Ravenrose

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These beautiful and magickal drawings were created by Ravenrose for my first book
"Reflections of the Ghost Within"
They are hand drawn on parchment, and I have kept them safe for many years.
I wanted to share them with you because there fantastic.
Ravenrose has her own site, which is linked to the right of the page.
If you visit her blog, you will find out just how far back our friendship goes.
I can only say, that we are true friends of time and space.
Something that transcends the physical
And dwells in the realm of the Spirit.

Truly "Gwen at the Gate"

Friday, June 19, 2009

Slipping Away

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I see you now
Slipping away
A little each day
Nothing I can do
Just be there
Watching you
From a distance
Watching so close
Yet a million miles
From the light
That used to be
Time takes its toll
A little more each day
I see you slipping
And I think back
To where we once were
Our place before we fell
Like so many others
We had no control
Once the storm hit
Full force
Like the hurricane
That it was
And then the silence
It was over
The thunder never louder
Shattered the dawn
Sometimes I feel
As if you never left
I look in your eyes
The realization hits
That time itself
Has erased
The one I knew
You slipped away
Quietly into the night
Without a sound
And I wish I could
Turn back the hands
Of time.. just for you
But it's just another thing
That mere mortals cannot do.

(June 19 2009)