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The Eagle Is In Flight w spoken version

The Eagle Is In Flight

The eagle is in flight, he said

And it made my heart beat so

I wanted to catch him in my arms

And never let him go.

The dream caster from beyond the sea

Is casting out his net

Trying to snare a treasure there

The one he's never met.

He needs her sweet and soothing voice

To whisper in his ears

To placate his need for wanderlust

And calm his waking fears.

The games afoot but what a game!

That only two may play

Dancing in the cosmic realms

That knows not night or day.

But every hour is torturous

And every second, sin

When they can't touch what they need so much

A beginning and an end.

An ending of the longing

A beginning of the joy

As each has sought what can't be bought

Since they've been that girl and boy.

His prayers are filled with her dark eyes

Her eyes are filled with tears

Crying rain down on his soul

So arid now for years.

How do you feel without a touch?

How do you love a ghost?

How do you see with eyes wide shut

What can't be seen by most?

I do not know these answers

I do not understand

I only know I want him so

This wild and wondrous man.

The one I've named The Eagle

This magic man of dust

I dream to meld myself with him

And somehow know I must.

For if  can't, the day will come

As I hunger for his kiss

That all of me will melt away

Like the early morning mist.

And I'll hang there in the midnight

Just a pair of weeping eyes

Spectral form without hands and arms

To hold him when he cries.

The eagle is in flight, he said

I'm soaring or'er the sea

And oh, God, I pray, let this be the day

That he finds his way to me.

©By Voo Shining Stone

at one minute to midnight

spoken version

Just Another Day

 

Lean On Me

Too Cold To Feel The Fire

 

🔥Too Cold To Feel The Fire🔥

Fire lives in me

It always has........

Even though I love the rain

🔥

But some people only want the rain

And run to it

When fire comes near

🔥

Their hearts are cold

Perpetually cold

Though their facades portray a warmth

🔥

I've never understood that

The attraction of fire to water

The pull of warm to cold

🔥

But that's the way it sometimes goes

In life, in weather,

In love

🔥

Some, maybe most

Crave the heat and the flame

And the passion that blazes

🔥

Some, maybe most

Of the loves of my life

Ran to, then away from my fire

🔥

Their hearts, I thought warm

All too soon turned to ice

Ice, that my heart couldn't melt

🔥

A conundrum is a puzzling word

But apropos of love

For love is this and love is that

🔥

And one would think that love's a liar

For my love burns hot but always falls

For those hearts too cold to feel the fire.

🔥

©By Voo Shining Stone

1/18/2021