Monday, 4 June 2012

Heartland Lake

Dark Light Poetry.

~Heartland Lake~

Upon a cold winter's eve night, I so hear the pale calling;
Pining, beckoning, drawing me now closer, to follow you down.
The wind seems to murmur along to me, as further I descend,
In a dream-like reverie of shadowed mist and eerie moonlight.

Deeper down in my heart, for you, I still feel just the same.
I hear the haunting melody, a call of sweetness in your voice.
Memories evergreen, as the dark trees encircling my descent.
Closer I come, hallowed domain of truest love and deepest lust.

I arrive, a wild deep blue lake, black rock, for my soul-bound.
Twelve pines spire around the water’s edge, ah my love dark-light.
The mystic wind sings hymns of forever, as I kneel before you.
With arms outstretched, I beseech your name, here for you again.

I draw cold breaths, shallow beating heart, dark lover of night.
You glide in ephemeral passage across to me by the water's edge.
The wind begins to fade, bringing in the new dawn, deeper down;
You wrap me in your heart, as we fall in this lake of our paradise.

~knight~ ilu8 my ~sage~
***~8AKM♥PSV8~***

Copyright: Alexander J. Mitchell © 2011-2012.
 
                                                                                   

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