Most of these poem's I wrote from the deep pain of losing so many I love...Click the mirrors to see who is behind them

TEARS The tears they must fall Like a wet misty rain, To the bottom of the knoll Filled up with much pain. The trails they leave Tell a story of there own, They will always come To make the Soul feel alone. They slide a slow path Till all are gone, Thy can do nothing about this, Sit down and watch the dawn. A new day comes To take away the pain, Wipe the dew from thy eyes There is no more rain.

THE QUEST As above so below The Spirit can fly high, To be one with the Soul. Take the quiet Stairway Through the Mist in the sky, The Wise One awaits you With a tear in his eye. No longer a young one Looking for a sign. An Eternity of Knowledge Comes back to you, Again...One more time.

MY LIFE Life is red To show my rage, I made my bed And built my own cage. I am so alone It just doesn't seem fair, can I change my life Or only compare. My time seems close I need my friend's, Will I make it in time To make my amend's. I found my place I'm so happy now, Please don't worry I'm at peace with God now. Remember the good I tried my best, I know you all can For now I'm at rest.

ICE If the petals fall From a blooming flower, Love is gone In the midnight hour. Red roses are strong But tender at times, Give them love and water And you will see the sign. The Heart is a gentle thing That beats with a Whisper, If you hold it softly It will bloom all winter.

EAGLES LOVE May the eagle take you Where you want to go, On Loves wings Only you will know. Fly high and free To the clouds in the sky, He will be waiting To tell you why. You must stay with the eagle There is much to be done, You must open your arms And embrace the Sun.

SOUL My eye's see you The giver of Life. My eye's will Love you Without a hug at night. Look far and deep Through the window's of time. I will always be with you For your Soul is one with mine.

RAVEN WINGS The night comes Its near Dusk, With Raven wings To lift her up. Higher she flies To the dark sky above, Stars shining bright She looks for Love. Raven is blinded By the moonlights Love, All will end soon From the rays of the Sun. Faster and faster She flies for the shore, There is only one Raven Nevermore Nevermore.

IMAGINATION The steed is pure Black And rides only at night, He is a very big Beast With eyes red as light. He will race the wind Over hills and roads, You will never see him You will only know. He rides very fast With his long musceled legs, The night you see him He will take your breath away.

I wrote this for my 14 year old niece Whisper Curry who died after having a heart transplant....When we were at the crematory to have her burned, my sister and I found this little place behind a closed fence. When we walked inside the fence we found a little garden and a covered bench. When we sat down and looked up there was a sign that said "Rest Awhile".....next to the sign was a humminbird feeder and as we sat watching, waiting for her baby girl's ashes, hummingbirds and bee's came to feed from it....I looked around the garden and saw a pigeon in a yes 'pink rosebush'....we just sat there not saying anything....just listening to the wind blow....and then to my surprise, a small green hummingbird flew right up to my nose....well I did try not to move, and it did stay there for a minute....and then flew off....we collected Whisper's ashes and went home.

WHISPERS IN THE WIND No one knows what that Small sound could be, A light misty rain Or a very small melody. Sometimes in daylight With a very bright Halo, Sometimes at sunset With Gods hand in shadow. A beautiful green hummingbird Whos small wings beat fast, Or a big fat bumblebee Whos Heart is so vast. A pigeon in a pink rosebush Who can't fly as well, A small swinging sign That says "Rest Awhile." These very small sounds Are where we begin, If you only listen For the Whispers in the Wind.