Wednesday, August 22, 2007

I am of the night,

Not of darkness but of starlight

Silver streams crystal bright

Sheds down brilliant light

Wind echoes her haunting voice

Memory and dream awash inside

History and future and more besides

Only here, only now, nothing more

Speak, dear Mother, calm my soul,

Quell this raging fear of loneliness

Embrace me with your solitude

Let me into your arms again

The protector, the guardian,

Defender of faith and love,

Solid as stone, gentle as wind,

Never fading, never alone

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