Forgotten Poems of Time 

Introduction

I capture moments in time through poetry, they are drawn from all periods of my distinguished life.  The works are blended with mysticism, magic, spirituality, and dramatic style. With vibrant images that capture the essence of my work.

-PaleShadeofWhite-

 

 

 

                                                                "The Lady with the Grisly Face"

And it was not till this day; that I looked upon her saddened grisly face that time had erased, and taken away and deformed, and it was not till this day that I came to realize; why it was fated that she be fortuned with love and not I, but upon this realization I smiled...

 

  

 

                                                                                   

                                                                                          "The Wand (Untamed Wings)"

 

I fell into the sea and time spun before me.  I was the wand spinning back in a room filled with wild waters; where the sea air drifted you away, and the only sound you heard was the waves dancing back and fourth against your lingering body.  I fell into the sea and drowned my soul's worries; I fell into the sea and let go of all cares and as the wand spun forth a new light emerged, and skies as bright as the moon's glow shined upon me, and untamed wings grew where my arms once where.  Feathers of gold, silver, and black carried me.  I rose taking flight upon the sea looking down at what was once, but no more, my life....

                                                                   

                                      "The Lady with the Horse" 

                                                                                       

She spread her wings out as if to fly; her dark unruly hair waved in the wind expanding throughout the ivory fields.  Her stained rosy lips; full of passion they were; ignited the skies with flames.  Colors of gold's, red's, pink's, white's and blue's filled the morning air.

The breeze that splashed against her face was that of an oceans wave; like a siren's call to sailor's lost at sea. She became one with the elements, and the elements became one with her; her soul was free as a gypsies heart untouched, untamed, and unspoiled.

She rode throughout the night; underneath the lit moon; stopping by the dunes; she enjoyed the feeling of sand passing through her feet; was most enjoyable to her.

There she stood listening, enjoying, and feeling at one; in a world where most of us would not understand....

 

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