new threads in the tapestry – the Muse of muses and her shadows v


prancing

 

“..we come into your presence re-discovering astonishment…”

-dafree whitewolfe

prancing1

 

Dans maar

prancing but

Door de wolken

no rather upon the clouds

Met je kracht

our thundering hooves shattering

Die naar mij lacht

our sorrowing with laughing

Je magische

all magicke is ours

Lange manen

infinite threads

De kleur van zilver

wisdom comes at a great price

 

Zo licht als een vlinder…

that only butterflies comprehend

Jou ogen schijnen

so your fire consumes me

In mijn ziel

you reduce me to ashes

Jou mooi zuiveren ziel

as you see me silver we see you gold

Waardoor ik voor

we are always running

 prancing2

Je viel

towards you

 

lalocabruija ( http://lalocabrujita.wordpress.com )

 

chrétien marc valentin

 

(© 15 juli 2014)

 

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