The Priestess
The priestess, on her balcony,
Looking out, across the sea.
Waiting, watching, for the one,
Into her dreams, he has come.
With the rune that's held,
Within her hand.
She searches out,
Across the land.
She travels on,
Ethereal planes.
Reaching out,
She knows his name.
Night on night,
Her search goes on.
It will continue,
Until it's done.
And once again,
He's by her side.
He comes again,
To claim his bride.
For they have loved,
Through many lives.
Through stormy seas,
And starry skies.
This ancient love,
Forged from the past.
Through time and space,
Its strength will last.
Copyright Dreambeliever 2001
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