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ENCLOSED BY LOVE
by Nardine Sanderson

 

 

Land and sea when angels fall

 

I did not fall to call your pain, or break ones heart so soft again, I felt such love within no doubt
Like heavens precious rain

A magical voice I heard by ear, and eye to dwell a lonely tear, to touch the pages of your words
Bought likeness smiles here

And so your lips had spoke of love, and to my heart it burns of truth

And way would go from
Old to New, and part ways of love in youth

For any love I would  behold the light there and it's truth

I did not fall to call your pain, or break ones heart so soft again, I felt such love within no doubt
Like heavens precious rain

And as I watched the flowers open, your rose eternal blooms again

And I in love reciprocate and dissipate such pain

With open eyes, and clear blue skies
Such love it coverts the land and sea

And wills it way throughout any day and finds its way to me.

 

 

 

 

White Lilies

Wild are the Lilies
down by the lake, stretched as far as the eye can see,

A symbol of a love forever, Thou hast come to comfort me

In my weary days on earth, alone the footprints leave,

countless hours of your beauty , the Tempest heart does grieve

Softer than the light of heaven, brazed and bright just like a star

I wonder through the path of many
White Lilies, as you are

And in my silent auction
Take gentle each step
By feet,

to meet upon  the beauty surrounding
Your soul I long to greet

To stay thereby the water
Embraced the heart
In love, to pick but all
One flower

One lover from above.

 

 

 

 

 

Enclosed by Love

 

Where the time falls like silken sheet's, we lay enclosed by love

And when we close our eyes to dream find those fields above

Such a pretty stage of cloth to dress ones bed just like a flower

And take ones breath before the heavens
On death' good willing hour.

 

We never rarely speak of death' for watchman come to pry with eye
As so they then would cease ones breath and take towards the sky'

 

Though wooden boxes
Fancy made should dress one up delighted so, and so the ground would hold Love dear
When it's time to go.

 

Songs of you, and songs of i. .

 

 

I followed the sound
Of several birds, who spoke of you, without ye' words..

a little song
With highest tune
They circled the sky'
Beneath the moon

Their nests awaited
A feathers rest
I felt there strongest
Within my chest

Your beating heart
A love so strong
it lead me home
Where you belong

Now every night
I hear them sing
And to my heart
they come to bring

A peaceful rest and warm reside
With you my lover
At my side

As every morning sun
To rise, I see their beauty
Within your eyes

And so on feathers they do fly, and sing of love
Within the sky'

Songs of you and songs of I, in highest tune
And words of nigh'.

 

 

 

 

Galaxy that needed no name

Where do you wonder
My lover my friend

I've walked the boundaries and come to an end

I've turned a mountain
And lifted a stone

Here is where I found me all alone

I've searched through old memories kept by grace

 And still I long
for your sweet face

I know you're in here
And dream to be found

My angel my lover
You fly above ground

My heart is eternal
I cherish and hold

The light of your halo
Your wings made of gold

Our love everlasting
Each moment in time

The stairwell to heaven
Your feet met to climb

I've danced in the shadows
To the music of soul

within your blue eyes
My heart beating whole

One love to another we burnt like a flame

Two stars in a galaxy
That needed no name.

 

 

About the Author:

Nardine Sanderson is a Geelong born writer poetess who's love of poetry stretches across the seas immortalizing Those she loves in words.

 

 

 

 

 

     
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