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We met long ago on a mountain's summit
Where evil did not dare to climb
Our spirits shared in a ritual dance
Phathom shapes in a prism's light
Danced in the moonlight's glow
So soft and warm were we
Soaring above the clouds and down the mountain's side
We laughed as we flowed o'er distant lands
And by chance the tips of our Spirit shapes touched
An electric shock ran its fiery course directly to our souls
An invisible lock was forever sealed by a stronger force than ours
Blessed by a Supreme Entity that shed its light on the very innocent and young
Perchance on those who's love.
Let us live on through eternity, let us remain two Spirit dancers,
listening to endless melodies
Share the tune of your birth song with me
Dedicate the symphony to our surrendered souls
Holding each other close to guard the entrance of our Spirit world
Evil will never find its way inside!
copyright©2006Irene
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Dedicated to my eldest daughter Chandra Irene. Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades
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