Date Posted:10:59:16 07/22/01 Sun Author:SP*Wells Subject: As One .. Silver Spoon [rewrite]
As One .. Silver Spoon
The moon lyrically calls,
with beams of silver, swoon
I, for a gentle fall under havest gold.
This once blue beauty accrues
it's gentle powers, singing siren's sweet voodu.
Draws me out and forth
into light of veiling, in the night.
Promotes spiritual good beyond doubt
for reverent heart's graceful flight.
My spirit soars with excuse of your wistful rays.
Some I know, do the same with evil,
to me, they are as boll weevils
lost in life's thick cotton maze,
to rid, fields must burn, with thick smoke haze.
Still, there are many who respect
a soft summer night's inspect
by your majestic, mysterious lights
causing love, instead of horrid fights.
O'sweet silverly moon,
your path is mystic of romance
lifting me to swirl and dance
as one .. of two .. silver spoons.
Mother of Lumuminous
please let me, help me
continue to find
myself & then
the second
spoon.
SuSanne &*_*&
[smb.powell/sp*wells]
9th May, 21st July 2001
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