#Poetry
Who was it..

Who inhabits... the darkest night
was it you I seen ...shining ...so bright
 with the softest glow.. that warmed my heart,
  was it you who told me .. we would never part
  Singing  melodies ...with the  softest glee
how could I believe... it would always be
this dream... this tale... of fantasy
Or was it just ...what I wanted  to see
no it wasn't you .. it was always me..

#Poetry..

Such beauty written ..by lovely sage
upon the constant... internet page
 Words of Love, of moments passed...
lonely nights, or glorious past
 read with wonder... for they only last
as long as we.... allow them to be..
 but do really hear.... the words we see,
 the melodic tones of expression sang
 like a  church bell's call 
 to... the heathen gang..
they  pierce the air
 with  God's  softest blast.. but do they hear..
 or does it just pass.. as the tree that fell
all alone.. while our mind did wander
far from home ..
 to waters edge.. of babbling brook
did we just walk by...
 or take a look ..  if only to see...
 the rush of sound..
it is where ...our mind was found..
lost in the very soft delight
 of God's  certain Loving light
 

  I wondered aloud ..what
 was my purpose..
My Spirit awakened me ...
and took me
 thousands of years
 into the past ..
speaking to my mind..
she opened...
 the book of knowledge

As the story went ..  God... had been receiving humans.. as to bring joy and happiness to all her creations..  they would line up at the gates to her palace and she would see everyone... all asking for something.. to enhance their lives.. which she always granted .. 

For many thousands of years .. which in relation to God is one day ..she would grant every desire and need. 
 Now..  the Lord God, she  had grown weary ..  bringing together all the wisest sages of the Earth .. she asked them to come up with a better idea  for her to  aide her  creations...
The first sage ...said she..should build a new palace on the mountaintop.. that way none could  scale the mountain and she would have solitude.. the other said she should build her home on the moon .. for man would never make it to the moon.. ..
The Lord God thought... then she said ..
No.. I have come up with an answer..

I will put a small piece of myself into each human being's heart and soul .. that way all they have to do to find peace happiness and have all their desires fulfilled... is to look within themselves  and they will find me.. 

Upon my return .. I felt a solitude  within.. knowing that  she ..My  Lord.. was within me now and will guide me ..in all my needs and desires .. giving me the free will to choose my own destiny ..  
 

#Poetry..
Where I go...

I was floating ...it felt good
No....Don't look down
Don't break the spell that
puts me back.... into the ground

I see the Light.... as closer it comes
such a warming sensation...
 He gives me a touch
I know where I'm going
He has told me so much

I see his face ...as  he looks at my mind
He opens my soul
 so caring ...I find 
Then reads the words...I wanted to hear
His love takes over...
 and envelops my fear

Into a mound...The dirt is heaped,
I see all the people ...that are gathered around
Is that really me...I see my body
as it's lowered into the ground

But I'm not afraid ...of where I go
because the Lord will be with me...
this.... He told me so....

Silent Poetry ....

It's not so bad ...when you lose
what you had... for you never had it
 in the first place...

 Now my mind is troubled .. I have said
 too much..  for only such,
 could it be true.. that I still love you
Let me tell the world..
for do... I really care..
who does know
 Like seeds are sown .. they grow
with loving  bonds ..  no magic wands,
 could cast such a spell
 I knew quite well ...that it could not be true
 yet I still love you... no matter the cost
   or lands...  I lost.. and material things...
 Golden rings.. circling  our  minds
 we would find..  that time  heals
 all wounds..   for it was written
 on certain page.. by lonely sage ..
contained in rage ..on forgotten page