like a Web of Pearls




The PathFinder

(  17 Jewels  )




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  )







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