It is a time to shiver
Be grateful to live
Though skin and bone quiver
Always more to give
Take the time you hold
To learn what is dear
Stand up bold
And winter song do hear
Listen to her quiet
For in your mind she'll toil
Within her crystal sight
Oh how your soul will boil
Come to understand
For at the very last
Blessing in the land
After winters fast
Chris' Poems and other Works of Art
Saturday, June 12, 2010
Whispers
Floating on a gentle breeze
Dancing hither to
Floating over whispered seas
Oh so very teasing you
Nightingales sing their song
Whispers floating by
Makes my heart strain and long
To be in your arms as we fly
Oh how strong our hearts beat
Dancing through meadow grass
Like the whispers of pitter pattered feet
Flitting over a lake as smooth as glass
How I wonder when I look into these stars at night
To curl your hair around my finger
To kiss you oh so light
On your cheek with much tender
You are a delight to me you know
The way you make my heart sing
You help me to live and to grow
And see every special thing
Whispers glide upon the breeze
Twisting in and out of crevassed tree
How they whisper to make me see
How much you really mean to me
Dancing hither to
Floating over whispered seas
Oh so very teasing you
Nightingales sing their song
Whispers floating by
Makes my heart strain and long
To be in your arms as we fly
Oh how strong our hearts beat
Dancing through meadow grass
Like the whispers of pitter pattered feet
Flitting over a lake as smooth as glass
How I wonder when I look into these stars at night
To curl your hair around my finger
To kiss you oh so light
On your cheek with much tender
You are a delight to me you know
The way you make my heart sing
You help me to live and to grow
And see every special thing
Whispers glide upon the breeze
Twisting in and out of crevassed tree
How they whisper to make me see
How much you really mean to me
What My Heart Feels
The gentle embrace of bee to flower
The graceful caress of weather’s shower
A bird sings a lullaby
To each and every passerby
Ti’s what my heart feels when I think of you
The feel of puppy tongue on nose
The Oak, oh how strong it grows
A flower’s sweet fragrant smell
The sound of ringing bell
Ti’s what my heart feels when I think of you
Mountain high and valley fell
The turtle hiding in it’s shell
A rabbit with fluffy tail so white
And Nature in all of it’s wondrous might
Ti’s what my heart feels when I think of you
To grow in wisdom share
To let you know that I care
A song of joyful sound
From a heartbeat deep in the ground
Ti’s what my heart feels when I think of you
The graceful caress of weather’s shower
A bird sings a lullaby
To each and every passerby
Ti’s what my heart feels when I think of you
The feel of puppy tongue on nose
The Oak, oh how strong it grows
A flower’s sweet fragrant smell
The sound of ringing bell
Ti’s what my heart feels when I think of you
Mountain high and valley fell
The turtle hiding in it’s shell
A rabbit with fluffy tail so white
And Nature in all of it’s wondrous might
Ti’s what my heart feels when I think of you
To grow in wisdom share
To let you know that I care
A song of joyful sound
From a heartbeat deep in the ground
Ti’s what my heart feels when I think of you
To One
A leaf falls
Drifting down on winds embrace
Dancing too and fro
Autumn’s begun
The forest is still
Bated breath and whispered song
A sound only imagined
The beauty
Yellow
Red
Gold mixed with green
A blanket on the ground
Fallen leaves
A crunch of twig
Passersby
Scurrying, scuttling, hiding
Little ones watch from hidden alcoves
A sniffing nose and twitching tail
Is it safe?
Yes
How little we tried
When Love has looked us in the eye
To understand said Love
But still; must we try?
Yes
We are wondering souls
And no one further knows
But love will to what it Will
And no matter what we want,
It will show
That every little thing matters
To One
Drifting down on winds embrace
Dancing too and fro
Autumn’s begun
The forest is still
Bated breath and whispered song
A sound only imagined
The beauty
Yellow
Red
Gold mixed with green
A blanket on the ground
Fallen leaves
A crunch of twig
Passersby
Scurrying, scuttling, hiding
Little ones watch from hidden alcoves
A sniffing nose and twitching tail
Is it safe?
Yes
How little we tried
When Love has looked us in the eye
To understand said Love
But still; must we try?
Yes
We are wondering souls
And no one further knows
But love will to what it Will
And no matter what we want,
It will show
That every little thing matters
To One
To Cure Her of Human’s Wrong
Whispers on gentle wind
Whiskers light touch, shivers do send
A melody to you impart
The strings of my heart
Beautiful summer days long
Ringing with a wonderful song
Of waterfall’s cascading grace
Deep in this wondrous place
Nature in all of it’s resplendence
Dancing in winsome silence
To show to you through eloquent eyes
What is beyond her disguise
Let your breath and heart be still
And listen now if you will
To the song of the meadow lark
As it turns to light from dark
If you listen close you will see
How it is meant to be
The closeness of natures embrace
Swaying to her gentle pace
Green light shining through leaf
Will wash away your troubles and your grief
And the ground under your feet
Will hold up a strong stone for your seat
So when nature calls to you in your sleep
To travel her paths of wisdom winding oh so deep
Then enjoy this dream for a while
And let your soul smile
For you are held dear to my heart
And to you my feelings I impart
To show you Nature’s beauty through my songs
And help cure her of human’s wrongs
Whiskers light touch, shivers do send
A melody to you impart
The strings of my heart
Beautiful summer days long
Ringing with a wonderful song
Of waterfall’s cascading grace
Deep in this wondrous place
Nature in all of it’s resplendence
Dancing in winsome silence
To show to you through eloquent eyes
What is beyond her disguise
Let your breath and heart be still
And listen now if you will
To the song of the meadow lark
As it turns to light from dark
If you listen close you will see
How it is meant to be
The closeness of natures embrace
Swaying to her gentle pace
Green light shining through leaf
Will wash away your troubles and your grief
And the ground under your feet
Will hold up a strong stone for your seat
So when nature calls to you in your sleep
To travel her paths of wisdom winding oh so deep
Then enjoy this dream for a while
And let your soul smile
For you are held dear to my heart
And to you my feelings I impart
To show you Nature’s beauty through my songs
And help cure her of human’s wrongs
The Willow
Straight and powerful there she stood
Arms stretched against the wind
Her strength and might oh so good
Strong enough to bend
How the wind did rage
And how it did howl
To bring down she of age
To smite asunder limb and bough
But on she prevailed
Through the tempest oh so fury
Though mightier have failed
And of them earth did bury
So she stood that night
A sentinel to the light
To strengthen all that might
Upon her lay their sight
And there she stands today
A beacon to behold
Never far away
A blessing to be told
Arms stretched against the wind
Her strength and might oh so good
Strong enough to bend
How the wind did rage
And how it did howl
To bring down she of age
To smite asunder limb and bough
But on she prevailed
Through the tempest oh so fury
Though mightier have failed
And of them earth did bury
So she stood that night
A sentinel to the light
To strengthen all that might
Upon her lay their sight
And there she stands today
A beacon to behold
Never far away
A blessing to be told
The Song
When I sing of marshes sweet
My heart is filled with merriment
When I sing of Merry Meet
I dance with joyful excitement
To be one and one with all
Makes my heart glad
But to be all in one is a ball
And no more to be sad
Live our lives for love
And sing on height
Love is as the dove
Full of strength and might
My heart is filled with merriment
When I sing of Merry Meet
I dance with joyful excitement
To be one and one with all
Makes my heart glad
But to be all in one is a ball
And no more to be sad
Live our lives for love
And sing on height
Love is as the dove
Full of strength and might
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