Sep 27 2008
Everlast
ANGELS by Helen Palsson
How about another poem.
Everlast by Therese Haberman
Sparkling white prisms dance around me,
Marking scattered moments with random bouts of glee.
Memories spring on fairy knees so lovely and wild,
Shining golden streamers from maypoles of a child.
Deep dreams float feather free.
An ancient stone castle by the gleaming North Sea.
Buoy bells tinkling in a gentle melody.
There forever may you walk beside me.
Now rest your sweet head upon my soft breast.
Sing me to sleep as the last wave meets her crest.
Warm sunshine kisses morning dew from your eyes.
Hold me tight and muffle the Ever last of my cries.
Have a great weekend.
