A
dear saccharine voice within my mind
That
precious song, tells me what she's bringing
I’ll
be waiting right here, for her to find
She's
up there someplace, soaring high above
I
buried below her, in the cool leaves
On
brilliant white wings, always my adoring love
My still
heart waits, beneath the curving eves
To
Mother Earth, useless bones returned
Eternally,
each spirit shall be free
Our
preordained lessons for this life, learned
Rising
with her, to sail the cosmic sea
Entwined,
we continue eternal flight
Immortal
incarnations, again we’ll alight
Copyrights G. Jones 2015
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