Whispers On The Wing Poetry
Excerpt
The Running Quest
My feet they struggle over desert sands
As I stand up from where I fell
I feel blood is washed under heartbeats
The canyon walls now become my cell
Dizzy heat in my dream I’m now running
Through a wasteland, from thunders heat
Over tribal fires I go racing
From spinning worlds I seek to retreat
Now I’m trapped in a world of my fury
That turns me left then right
Stalking shadows shroud out my feelings
As I stumble to grasp for the light
Spinning endlessly round in my circles
I see nowhere I can run
Then a brave, his black hair flying
I see framed by an ochre gold sun
He asks have I the heart, am I spiritual
Am I aware of my visionary quest
Only then will my walls break around me
Only then will my soul find its rest
There is beauty in tribal freedom
That only true souls are blessed here to see
He said face it, your spirit has fire
Only then shall you ever be free
I asked how in my dreams could I see him
He said souls sometimes call out his name
I asked how if we dance different rhythms
He said true, but we’re one in the same
So I waved farewell to my wise Indian brave
He whispered, a true soul stands how she should
Not battered and broken by problems, but straight
For a true warrior sees only good.
By Milly Jane Ayre (Copyright 2014)
Dancing With Thermals
I’ve climbed where mortal man dares not
Beyond clouds I’ve ventured far
And no one knows it more than I
What it’s like to dance with stars
I’ve tumbled thermals that tempt the brave
I’ve flown into space so high
And caught the cries of air swept words
Of eagles commanding our skies
And all because my wings of steel
Have held their grace for me
I’ve flown beyond my boundaries
As far as the eye can see
And I’ve challenged the storms of battle
As I’ve lost all sight of ground
And melded with the clouds above
With only my heartbeat for sound
There I’ve touch a part of heaven
Caught a glimpse of what birds see
Now I know why God gave eagles wings
On the thermals they’re eternally free
If I could give you but a second
Just a glimpse of how it feels
To fly my spitfire beyond the blue
As into ether she finally steals
And only celestials can chase me there
As I soar with them ever higher
And I’d trade no place on earth right now
For my camouflage heaven, my spitfire
By Milly Jane Ayre (Copyright 2014)
A Summer Wind That Sighed
I thought I heard your footsteps
Near a river flowing wide
I thought I heard you call my name
But it was a summer wind that sighed
I thought if I walked the valleys
I’d discover the friend I knew
I thought if I chased the rainbows end
I’d find my way back to you
I thought if I ran in rain that fell
My tears would be washed away
And I thought if I saw a shooting star
I could wish you back to stay
And I’m sure I heard your familiar breath
But it was butterflies taking to wing
And I’m sure I heard your lamented song
But it was a skylark that I heard sing
Then I swore I caught your image
But it was shadows dancing in leaves
And I’m sure I caught your spirit
But it was a thousand swaying trees
And I’m sure I heard you running
But it was wild horses passing by
And I swore I saw you in the clouds
But it was an illusion of the sky
So I asked my friend to meet me
In the stillness of my mind
And I prayed for just a simple glimpse
Of the friend I longed to find
Then a breeze it took my attention
As the sun silhouetted your form
And my soul felt finally sane again
As you cleansed away my storm
Now I know I heard your footsteps
Near a river flowing wide
Now I know I heard you call my name
On a summer wind that sighed
By Milly Jane Ayre (Copyright 2014)
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