She's Solitude

She's Solitude……


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She's solitude

Gentle grace

My gratitude

Oh meadowlark


She soars 

Hidden away

Open Doors

Time and space

Inner garden I go

She soars with air

Winters Barren trees

Blowing love

Through my hair


She protects herself

She protects me

She's solitude

She's supreme glory

She has dreams

She's sky

She's all that's unseen


She's solitude

She is Grace

My gratitude

Tears of joy on my face

She soars 

Hidden away

She has to hide sometimes

I give her space I go away


In her garden of Eden

We're all things grow

She gave me her apple

I took a bite

I had no choice

I had to know


She supreme glory

She has dreams

She's sky

She's everything unseen


I see her go down

To her inner well

I wait until she calls

She rings her little bell

Oh I come to her

At her feet

With the birds

With the geese

Her Songs scatter

Across time


Oh dear goddess

Dressed in jeweled splendor 

Such grace 

Slightly lines

Your hair is fire

Oh your green eyes 

Blow through my mind


You live in a magical forest

Living with nature's children

Where you been

Dreams are spinning 

Words are weaving

Wands waving


Open up my eyes 

In awe in wonder

Cuz I'm traveling down under

Your enchanted lands

Way down yonder

My Open Heart bleeds

Oh your sacred never profane

You fulfill all my poetic needs


Your a banquet

You're a fire

I hear you're choir

On my knees

Looking into your green eyes

Oh that please

My art soars 

Let the inspiration rain down


I'm filled with awe joy wonder

When your spirit comes around

I know you know suffering

Oh Beautiful Muse love

I can see the sorrow in your eyes

Those days are over 

There's no more need to cry

Shadows are passing away



I see you're looking in my eyes

You speak to me in vowels and consonants

Rhymes charms and spells

Calling me to stay

I thought someday maybe

I prayed everyday

I might meet you

Hope you'll be open 

To have a sacred friend 

Who's true to you

Who loves your heart

Who loves your art

Right there from the start

Maybe you'll let me stick around

For a while


I had no idea such a gift

Would be given to me

Just at the moment

Of spiritual great need

Your spirit appeared 

You held me

Rain and stars

Scattering pixie dust

With your love 

With your rust

Oh my Muse

Your words ring true

I'll do anything

You ask me to

I'll write poetry for you

Forevermore

Oh sweet Muse

Divine

Mystery


Green


David Arndt November 10th, 2022


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Artwork Draped In Green by Tara Shalton



 

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