A peom from my Tarot Collection.

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A walk in the woods
Is what I thought
Would bring me back
Memories forgot

But along my way
I found a path
Where the rays of light
Gave a golden bath

I heard a voice
So pure and clear
And knew my hope
Had brought me here

“Come my child”
The voice sang
“Sit with me”
O how it rang

Her dress of green
And wings of vines
Seemed to carve
The stone of lines

She sang a song
A Celtic tune
I thought it was
About the moon

She opened her eyes
Ans stared at me
I still don’t know
How it came to be

That a seat of my own
Came up so fast
And I sat down quick
To learn of my past

The fairy grinned
A secret smile
And kept me there
For a long while

I can not tell
Of the lessons she gave
And will take them
To my grave

But if you find yourself
On the sun kissed road
Remember that
It is your life to decode

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  • RS Wing on Mar 18, 2010

    “But if you find yourself on the sun kissed road,
    Remember that it is your life to decode”
    That’s a great verse….really like this whole poem. You have really cool lyrical prose.

  • Butterfly Musings on Mar 19, 2010

    very nice!!

  • Mark Gordon Brown on Mar 19, 2010

    Nice piece and refreshing to have someone writing Pagan poetry around here.

  • millerandybr on Aug 1, 2010

    very good little winding but it flowed

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