Your Name I Know
I know you
So clear
So dear
So thorough
You’ve been in my dreams
Whistling
Singing
You’ve come dancing with me
I know the feel of your breath
Soft against my cheek
I know the lilt of your voice
When your smile reaches your eyes
I know the taste of your words
As they stretch and they tease
I know you
You’ve been with me
Followed me beyond the Wall
Deeper
Beyond my dreams
Further into the Otherworld
Where I’ve built my Home
You’ve seen me
Hair curled and loosed
Threaded with silver and mica
Heard the chants and the calls
Brought up from my hold
Calling friends and concealments
You have stood in my circle
You have eaten my food
Taken that step even further
You do more than intrude
You are more than integral
You are now more Pure
You know my dreams
For my dreams are your own
I have Dreamed you
And you have Dreamed me
Together we are One
Combined and in seam
If only in this other world
The Waking World
Should we meet
written by Raven TK
http://onthewrongsideofthemirror.wordpress.com/



Beautiful!
Vi
woodnymph
July 18, 2008 at 7:10 pm
The dreamer and the dream! Very nice!
kvwordsmith
July 18, 2008 at 7:51 pm
Do you ever have that feeling that someday you will truly come home, and find yourself among your own people at last?
Gail
July 19, 2008 at 3:48 am
Gail, I often pray that I will…I dream it so often…..
Raven TK
July 19, 2008 at 4:24 pm
Beautifully written, so poignant .
I too wonder that Gail.
Jill
July 19, 2008 at 6:16 pm