I sit in breathless wonder as the sun falls
Listening for the lonely cry of the guardian of the night
The beauty of his song fills my senses anew
Oh Keeper of dreams who calls out to me
Through your eyes I see beyond the mist of dreams
And feel the lonely echo of my own soul
Take me with you I whisper, gazing at the moon
And let me weave my dreams through the night
And join my songs with the keeper of the dreams
@ 1997...Author...C. A. Smith

Silent whispering in the wind


These creatures of the wild


There gazes seeing beyond us

Their cries echoing in the night

These majestic creatures of the wild

In the darkness of the moon
He wanders
Alone and searching
For the only one
To be by his side
Across the windswept fields
He travels endlessly

Darkness claiming his troubled soul
The aloneness haunts him
Then like a shimmering ray of sun
He hears her distant call
Touching a place within him
Promising an end to being alone

Daring to believe
Daring to call out
And find the mate he needs
To fill the sadness, the emptiness
Her warmth and gentleness
Beside him for a lifetime

Come to me he calls to her
And hears her lonely cry
For these creatures of the wild
Will find each other
And never again shall part
@ 1998...Author...C. A. Smith

© 1997 firedreamer@hotmail.com

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