like a Web of Pearls

 

 

 

The PathFinder

(  17 Jewels  )

  

 

Ω

standing,  on a

***************************** Cloud somewhere,  painting Stars ****************************

on The Sky,  while offering up Roses,  without

Thorns,  to those who ask for The Time,  and after

gathering Every Moment of Their Lives,  together,

with a Fine,  Silver Thread,  He sits,  upon The

***************************** Pillow of Hope,  and slowly builds ****************************

      Them,  a Watch . . .

 

 

 

 

from Book III,  The Diamond ( Third Beginning ) The Third DoveTale – The Flame of Desire

 

 

 

and Wishes, ride Horses

 

 

 

On The Pillow,  of Hope

(  Silence,  rests  )

 

  

 

*

so

alone,

lying in

a corner of

Your Heart,  a

Vale,  of Sorrow,

where An Echo lives,

of Your Longing,  Wishes,

and Sighs . . . She hears Them,

as They wander,  EverMore,  within

Her Dream,  as They weave within Her

Portrait of Light,  a Bell of Midnight Skies,

so cry,  My Angel,  for Your Tears are not

in vain,  They are Diamonds,  reflected

in Heaven,  Stars,  dancing in a

        Mother’s Eyes . . .

 

 

 

 

 

from Book III,  The Diamond ( Third Beginning ) The Twelfth DoveTale – The Symphony of Moments