The Song of White Swan Flying
~ by Patrick W. Kavanagh (For Standing Rock) It is a good day to die, I shall proudly hold my head up high, beneath my father in the sky. and I shall stand and fight…
~ by Patrick W. Kavanagh (For Standing Rock) It is a good day to die, I shall proudly hold my head up high, beneath my father in the sky. and I shall stand and fight…
O Beloved! You are the flowering of All Beauty the depth of every sea and the crest of every wave.. You are the Light of the sun and moon and every star.. the Breath of…
When the frost is on the pumpkin, and the chill is in the air, 'Tis the time to gather 'round, for some thrilling spooky fare. With October, sibilant whispers, slipping softly through the trees, Go…
Cobwebs strewn across my eyes, you led me through the forest of thorns and ivy. Too many voices, I couldn’t hear yours. You whispered echoes of dreams and solace, Leaving me in a breathless daze.…
How I would have loved You Had I seen You there Preaching to the birds Uttering words of love Kissing the leper How I would have crept Through the sun-flowered meadow Just to catch Your…
Letting my hair down with one simple twist To waft in the breeze without obscuring my vision; A novel sensation. Once it was long and tamed, Now short and wild. A wild child steps forward,…
There were countless noble heads of state that walked upon this earth throughout the centuries and bore golden jeweled crowns to claim their sovereignty over a region, country, or even an immense empire. Yet…
To You alone, Beloved One, Do I open my mind; Your Wisdom, Love, and Light Ever to guard and to guide. To You alone, Beloved One, Do I open my heart; Your Compassion, Peace, and…
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