Open Poetry #14 |
Prayers in The Twilight |
theLadypoet Member
since 2001-05-28
Posts 97Or USA |
Let me dance with angels. Let me wear a crown of glory. Feed me from the bread of kindness. Let your ears hear my story. Let fire dance in my hair. Let me have wings to fly. Let me drink from waters so blue they rival the very sky. I ask no silver on my platter – no jewels or shining gold… My prayer is to be freed from the cage of growing old. Let my feet again know music. Let strong arms hold me at night. Give me dreams that do not shatter in the glare and glow of light. Let me dance with angels and run on strong, sure feet. Let me find the goodness in every one I meet. Let me be judged for who I am, for things I write and feel … Not for society’s concept of what is true and real. "A woman is like a tea bag, you never know how strong she is until she gets in hot water..." Eleanor Rooevelt |
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Lady In White
since 2001-02-12
Posts 2799USA |
I have a feeling, should you ever visit the archives of Passions, that you will find dancing, angels, and other glories to help you enjoy this twilight of time.... |
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jellybeans Member Elite
since 2000-10-13
Posts 2298 |
oh I love this...just love it...I shall bend my knee with you and 2 hearts shall pray as one... |
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Saunni Senior Member
since 2000-07-11
Posts 1777West Virginia |
Simply awesome! I so enjoyed this! Sauni Sauni :) |
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Mr»ÄlleÿÇät Member
since 2001-06-02
Posts 190 |
A Wonderful read darlin Thank you Mr»ÄlleÿÇät |
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Love Junior Member
since 2001-06-04
Posts 15All Places Always |
may all your prayers be answered with each new day. |
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Poeminister Senior Member
since 2000-02-26
Posts 1862Regina SK; Canada |
Enjoyed this. Excellent writing. Poeminister |
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