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Reflections 4

I hear you softly call my name, I listen with my heart.
I feel your arms around me, though we're miles apart.
The warmth of the morning sun gives rise to a silvery mist.
A gentle breeze does touch my cheek and brings to me your kiss.
I hear your words of love so pure, spoken in times gone by.
They echo in my broken heart, recalling a love that died.
You left without a warning, left me standing in the cold.
My heart can still remember our love from days of old.

©SheoWolf (01/06/99)

I feel the sun on my face,
it is the warmth of your love.
Your hand caresses my cheek
with the breeze from above.
Your moist kiss on my lips
brought by drops of warm rain.
My heart's filled with joy,
I'm in your arms once again.

©SheoWolf (04/09/98) 

You are nearer to me now than before you went away.
As the leaf is to the bough, so we two were yesterday.
Now the winds of time have blown the green leaf from the parent tree.
And though far away you've flown, you are nearer and dearer to me.
How silent is this place, this place where I stand.
Alone in the dark on this blackened land.
I strain so hard for a loving voice to hear.
The silence is deafening as it falls on my ear.
No soft winds here to gently caress my face.
A sharp stabbing pain has taken its place.
The quick blinding pain makes itself known,
Strikes without warning.... a direct hit home.
With a wish and a prayer it will become quiet,
Then without moment's notice, again it will riot.
You can't understand this pain that I know,
That strikes as Thor's hammer delivering its blow.
I don't ask for sympathy or pity from you,
Just a little understanding...
when I'm not the person you knew.
©SheoWolf (May 15, 1998)
I am not a child, no teenager am I.
Too old for your game, too old for your lie.
You have another to be at your side.
You sneak under cover trying to hide.
So be with the one who comes to you now.
I bid you adieu, with curtsy and bow.
You must go your way, and I must go mine.
Thank you my dear, I had a hell of a time.
I'll think of you dear, a smile on my face.
Then thank God I am leaving this place.
Now I must leave, with footsteps so fast.
It's time to be over, I'll not return to the past!

©SheoWolf (5/30/98)

I groped in the darkness, on the edge of despair.
I reached for you hand, but it wasn’t there.
I called out your name, hoping you’d hear.
Only the silence returned to my ear.
I looked for the light that we once called love.
But only the darkness shown down from above.
I clung to the dream and tried not to fall,
Into the shadows and closer to hell.
I called out again, wanting you near.
To rescue my heart and erase all my fear.
Now I’ve grown weak, I’ve lost my hold.
Spiraling downward feeling lost and alone.
June 21, 1999
©SheoWolf

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