Currents...
A National competition winner
- Hangs in the Library of Congress
Ocean waters, so cool upon
my skin,
as I lay thinking of this
world I'm in.
This place known simply as
the planet earth,
this place where my life
began at birth.
I travel from moment to moment
in time,
running blind finding no
reason in life's rhyme.
Feeling tethered, sometimes
cruelly bound,
I'm wondering in words without
uttering a sound...
Why does so much block my
way?
Who have I wronged, what
did I say?
Happiness is supposedly an
easy thing,
yet in darkness is the only
time my heart seems to sing.
In self-pity I haven't cast
myself away,
rather looking for a reason
or an answer to the words I did pray.
I believe we all learn from
our past pain,
but I can no longer reach
to win nor gain...
Oh how cool the water feels
on me,
this place I love, my lady
the sea.
Her waves are so powerfully
strong;
their crashing is like that
of a soothing song.
Her waters seem calm yet
there be dangers from the surface below,
where only the strong survive
and the weak go.
Once long ago I knew it all,
I was strong and knew I could
never fall.
Oh how times have changed
so fast,
loosing this feeling of times
past.
My waves not able to crash
against the sand,
feeling much to tired to
even stand...
So here upon her wake I lay,
a voice of welcome to her
I say.
Her beauty has always been
there;
now, lovingly she consumes
my air.
I hear her waves crash like
thunder,
as I feel my flesh go slowly
under.
Calm as the current makes
no sound,
home eternal I have found.
There be no struggle nor
fight, it goes peacefully dark,
lost forever in her reflecting
light...
Written by Merlina Rene` (original
copyright 1989)
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Dragons Breath
This is in prologue of Book
One of the Green Dragon Series,
"Birth of a Legend"
Thy Dragons breath warms myne
world, for there be no sun, nor moon,
here, where only dreams heighten
myne delight…
Consumed in its green myst
I shall stay, longing for its warmth, this
myst, creating its glow,
here alone, myne world shines bright…
Pegasus shall gallop through
thy skies of heaven, ‘tis of thyne form I
wish to take myne freedom
flight and ride…
Sheltered by myne cool blanket
of slumbered night, riding as one so
free, where only in memories
past tears hide…
Reach to thyne heavens beyond
thy clouds, find thyne dreams touched by
wood nymphs and thy gracefully
pure unicorn…
These magical creatures give
all, yet few so often see, for it be
between fantasy and reality
of life & dreams they remain torn…
©Copyright 1989 – Merlina
Rene`
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Death Tone
A song I wrote - copyright 1990
Outside 12 year olds are carrying
machine guns
They write the laws; they
used to be our sons
Rushing into battle not knowing
the score
One more falls dead, we’ve
seen it all before
Chorus:
Look down your street, it’s
a war zone
Children run in a pact, yet
alone
What was once a place to
roam
Has taken on a death tone
Verse:
Listen to the screams, the
song they sing
Hear the shot’s blast, leaving
a silent ring
Drive by shootings and another
starts to die
See what I’ve seen, it’s
no lie
They shoot to kill, lost
in their own fate
Watch the blood spill, crying
it’s too late
He rushed into battle, not
knowing the score
Now dead, yeah we’ve seen
it all before
Repeat Chorus:
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The Shadows
In the shadows of the night,
the heart whispers words of wonder,
heightened in the flames
of the candlelight...
Thoughts sweep across in fantasy,
tempting ones mind,
where the world becomes lost
from reality...
Such a sweet sweet place,
where there be no sorrows,
just the softness of a shadowed
familiar face...
Written by Merlina Rene~ 10/14/99
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Take Heed to Hallows Eve
It be a night where souls
lost come back from thy emptiness
from whence thyne hide...
To dwell once more with those
of thy living thyne reluctantly left behind...
For in thy night thyne be
welcomed home lest we, ourselves, be shied...
This be thy night of rejoining,
free from thy dreams lost we doth find...
So open yee windows, let thy
shadows in as thyne have so earnestly cried...
Release those lost spirits
from thy bonds of death and life; set free thyne bind...
For in thy hours of witching
thyne live but once more,
then return to where thyne
died...
Allow them to run with Chaos
but one night more, for remember one day we all shall pass and thou may
wish another might be so kind....
Happy Halloween! Magically, Merlina-Rene'
10/12/99
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For the Love of my Parents
Through the heavens fly’s
the winged horse,
holding only our sweet memories
of our heart
free of those days of regrets
and remorse
So come and fly the heavens
with me
Let the child care now for
the parent
Leave behind the days toil,
and be free
Written for my parents - Oct
99 - Merlina Rene'
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Nearing the All Hallows Eve,
I be asked…
Who be the headless horseman?
He be the Knight of darkness,
one of no honor,
as he travels thy mortal
planes
Searching for redemption that
he shalt never find,
in his rage he strikes out...
Alas his violence cannot harm
the pure of heart,
only those who question their
own worthiness,
be it in heart, mind, or
soul....
There be the fear he brings
to haunt mortals
tearing from them what he
once bestowed so easily within his rein...
and cries out to grasp this
helm again....
So beware simple mortals,
look about, and then look within….
where doth thou see thy Headless
Horseman?
Magically, Merlina 10/13/99
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A Dream I have had
as long as I can remember..
I wake in a meadow during
the first days of spring.
I am lying on the dew moistened
grass in a flowing yet simple dress.
Pollen flows heavy in the
whispering breeze,
sharing sweet scents, sparkling
in the daylight.
There is a fawn laying near
me, birds are singing.
I stretch, and the fawn nuzzles
me as I sit up to look about
to these lands gifted by
the gods.
It is in the medieval age,
and in this dream,
I have just awoken from a
dream...
a dream where I meet the
one man that would be all that I have searched for, leaving its gentle
memory caressing my mind.
Suddenly the birds start to
fly
and the small creatures scurry
to thier hiding places.
They've been startled by
the coming of a large steed,
yet the fawn remains at my
side, serene.
Upon the steed is an armor
clad knight.
He rides toward me with the
sun at his back, which alters my sight
Without a word his steed
halts inches in front of me and he dismounts.
Slowly he walks toward me.
He kneels before me,
yet I still cannot see his
face due to the glare of the sun.
He reaches out and gently
strokes my cheek.
I am breathless...
Uncontrollably a single tear
falls, trickling down my cheek. I stare,
trying to make out the face,
but alas, I cannot.
He hands me a rare long stemmed
single black rose...
I take it and look down to
the soft petals of this magical flower and ask him...
"Be you the one?"
He simply says, "Yes"....
My heart fills with warmth.
I knew he would find me,
through the ages,
through the darkness, through
the dreams.
I knew naught the face, but
I shall know this heart...
for he be the other half
of me...
A Dream I have had as long as
I can remember....
Copyright 2000 by Merlina Rene'
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