On the Rise
Take this pale orb from my hands
this light of love and mystery combined,
I feel inclined
to drift off to the stars
I'm proud to see I've stayed here
through the spring
A thing I never hoped that I could do
It's you my love
has saved me,waved me down,
unto the earth
now tied to anchors
gathered from the sky
that cosmic shower
on the mountain top
last winter's heavy metals
laced with gold
you tied around my ankles
like a gift
reminding me you need me to remain
somewhere here beside you in your dreams.
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