Shapeshifter

by Dreamdancer   Apr 24, 2006


Dance with the Ravens
In moonlight and mist
Fly with the wind
To the lover I kissed

Soft hills of velvet
Under my feet
Sea shore and sea shells
Strong tides to meet

Blessed with magic
Anchient and strong
Forests and lochs
You feel my song

A different melody
My soul is now singing
Forgotten by all men
To this time is clinging

Weave of old wisdom
Danced in the dream
The force of my spirit
Has started to gleam

To be what I once was
To finally become
What I always has known
To at last be that one.

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