I dedicate this poem to Rebecca for all the love and smiles.
Ancient zephyrs tickled trees
She lay beside me softly dreaming
I whispered to the ancient breeze
My whispers searched the coldest hearts
They searched the depths of many tears
They searched beyond the human realm
To fall upon a fairys ears
Her wings were like a fluttering love
Her voice was like a sea of dreams
She danced and sung her joy was pure
My whispers intervened
Come my Queen of folk so fair
Return with me to where I came
For war and death have seized the day
Yet love im sure can still be claimed
They travelled through the rancid thoughts
They travelled through the empty minds
The time you felt a tingle last
They travelled down your spine
As the waning moon was high
I heard a voice so sweet and light
Is this the Queen I whispered for
The queen of love and dream delights
Indeed it is she said to me
your whispers found me in the deeps
So now your love can know she's loved
Every time your lover sleeps.
Poetry by chester.p
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Written on 2007-02-25 at 22:53
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whisper to the breeze
The sun set trickled through the streetsAncient zephyrs tickled trees
She lay beside me softly dreaming
I whispered to the ancient breeze
My whispers searched the coldest hearts
They searched the depths of many tears
They searched beyond the human realm
To fall upon a fairys ears
Her wings were like a fluttering love
Her voice was like a sea of dreams
She danced and sung her joy was pure
My whispers intervened
Come my Queen of folk so fair
Return with me to where I came
For war and death have seized the day
Yet love im sure can still be claimed
They travelled through the rancid thoughts
They travelled through the empty minds
The time you felt a tingle last
They travelled down your spine
As the waning moon was high
I heard a voice so sweet and light
Is this the Queen I whispered for
The queen of love and dream delights
Indeed it is she said to me
your whispers found me in the deeps
So now your love can know she's loved
Every time your lover sleeps.
Poetry by chester.p
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Written on 2007-02-25 at 22:53
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