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And My Love
We would lie under spring..and then summer skies.
Painted ponies passing as we loved.....
The grasses bending swishing around.
Brown haired babies from....my womb birthed in gratitude in love As you....and I danced the joy of the earth ...beneath us...
Kay Elaine Ekwall copyright Oct. 3, l999 |
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Earth Tones
Laid out before my eyes the earth.... a cosmic egg splendid in browns, earthy tones flowing from one into the other. Fluffy rainbow clouds lacy shadows cast across the sands giant birds taking wing. Explosions of blue stark against a grainy landscape scarred by man umbilical cords severed. White capped mountains poke holes through the mist creating a horizon which doesn't exist melting skies into the earth fading to nothing. Life, only dots of trees lining the rivers, streams creeks vanishing... before my eyes now ..gone.
Kay Elaine Ekwall copyright, Oct. 3, l999
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Tears, Don't Come
Grandfather fire..... burn your way into my soul grandmother moon... melt my heart with your kiss.
Sister wind.... blow the breath of love into my life brother sun..... heal my broken dreams with your light breaking through, permeating the darkness there.
Drums...oh beat...pound away, take the tones deeper...deeper, gather my fears into your sounds, throw them into the fire along with my tears.
Grandmother spider.. spin your web with my desires silvery threads woven into my life my bed of crystal dreams.
Oh heartless heart of mine do not betray me casting me at life's mercy.
Tears ....don't come don't flow into life's stream with my blood.
Kay Elaine Ekwall Sept. 18,l999 copyright |
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The Happening
Something sacred is happening tonight, I can feel it in my soul.. Something wonderful caught my heart on fire making me feel so whole.
The orange moon's dusty glow casts its' light upon an eath in birth twirling...swirling Goddess energy transforming all life through mirth.
Breathe......in life, breathe in love exhale all your pain... send it to the outer planes never to come again.
Let us play the drums of peace once more forever gliding in the air, take a trip to Nirvana...where together we can soar!
Put your hand upon my heart and to sacred realms we'll go, That magical center place is fertile now tomorrow's seeds can grow.
The dusty night moves forward faithfully its' cape wrapped around the earth precise steps measured one by one midwifing the rebirth.
This is the time for all to join hearts intertwined in song, there is nothing left to hide.. and all can come along!
Catch a moonbeam from a star, and let the silvery stream vanquish all the doubt and fears fulfilling all your dreams.
Waiting for you.....past, present and future, all rolled into one Angels herald the dawning of the brightest day when all discord is done.
Kay Elaine Ekwall August 29, l999 copyright |
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