Armies
Armies
I cannot be drained, I cannot be dried
Oh, the nights I’ve pained, all the tears I’ve cried
Gathered in the shell where my heart once dwelled
But it shrunk and blinked and linked
In a chain with other fellow hearts
And they came together like a puzzle parts
Spelling truths of love and joy
Would it be a girl or would it be a boy
That would come to me, bringing me my toy:
A jeweled crown on velvet cushion
And a silver key to push in
The tiny lock in my subconscious
Magnifying the proportions
Of everything I knew
Forget the past and start anew
And please don’t be afraid they say
There’re armies waiting at your aid
All has been times fold paid
In advance; come, join the parade
ariel
Ariel...You have an amazing
Ariel...You have an amazing way of expressing yourself...which through content and style draws one in to take part of your sensitive Heart...thanks soooo much for being Who You Are...michael:)
Gratitude -- the best
Gratitude -- the best prayer
I am glad you liked it, Michael :) here is some more wordy painting for you...
Ask Fortuna
So what could it now be
That troubles you and me
And grabs us by the throat
Is it a broken oath
Or may it be an evil spell
What may Fortuna tell?
Is there Wisdom on your path
Lying relaxed in jeweled bath
Is there Love, brushing her hair
And then the tail of her mare
Is there Faith, riding her horse
Racing victorious over remorse
Is there Justice, sharpening her sword
Until it’s sharp enough to split a cord
Is there new Truth, balancing her scales
History is on the left, on the right are fairytales
Fortuna nods her head with graceful smile
Fortuna knew ahead, she knew it all the while
© Ariel 2007
i love it, Ariel and i love
i love it, Ariel and i love the name Ariel...it reminds me of a divine protector in some fairy tale, called life...mike:)
Oh, yes… this fairy tale
Oh, yes… this fairy tale happens to be my favorite...