Christy
Holland
NORTH CAROLINA IN THE MORNING
A sneaking sun of lemon
Sultry, dank
Sneaks through the curtains
Pecking at my eyes
I want to lie here
For a spell
Listening to the slow trill
Of a distant Cardinal
As he glides among
The pines
Searching for a mate
And his life designs
The early risers are
Making their way to
Work
Or a leisure game of golf
Their fervor rings
Through the walls
Making me smile
A Dream of a Dream
But my alarm will
Persist still and forever
That I must rise and
Meet the day with
A wonder, content of
my home
And Keeper
Who beckons me
outside
To hug Her
IMMORTALS
From thee to thine
I give you mine,
This heart, thy soul
Upon the milky way of
Morning dew over a new day
Shine on
Into boundless sprockets of
Infinity with me
Never stop, stay
In mine and yours
Evermore ours
Among the countless
Stars
We are immortal, standing
Above the world
Like monoliths deployed
Forever mysterious, as though
To mortals engraved to pages
Of a life so serious
Let's run free
Let's tear from our minds
..,our hearts
And tear our hearts from
Our minds
~KISMET~
From my head to my toe and
forevermore
I shall love you like no one before
The day that we met I knew you
From another time
Perhaps an eternity
And you were mine
From the early light of a new day
To the night sky of an early May
Your soul speaks to mine
In languages divine
to me like a blossoming elder
A tree that whispers to only those
That held her
For an eternity of sin
I'm want to swim in your skin
Beneath warm waters
Of the gods' daughters
You are my life
My death
My everlasting breath
From beyond and until no more
We are the immortal lore
Of ancient inscriptions
Whose translations
Need no description
Christy Holland
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