Union

Ere long we played beside the misty shore;
A host of children hiding on the moor.
The scent of heather heavy in the air,
in other lives we lived without a care.

We’ve known each other many lifetimes now;
Not bound by duty, but a loving vow.
We’re not complete until we reunite,
Just ghostlike figures dancing in moonlight.

At last I feel your heart is free to love
All the creatures sent here from above;
No more to hide in fear from mortal gaze,
We’ll drop the mantle made of mystic haze.

Enclose the earth in Jason’s golden fleece
And help at last to bring About true peace.
You know the way, just listen to your heart.
Stop fearing and begin to play your part.

Lets dance again together on the moor;
To play like happy children by the shore.
The times of isolation are now past,
Our way is clear to reunite at last.
© Sandra beal
20th May 2012