Sarephim's World Of Magick

Meadows Of My Mind

I turn around in the meadow of my mind,
There�s something I lost I need to find,
I search the corners of my brain,
To find the thorn that causes pain,

In a flowerbed I can see your face,
Then across my mind you stride and pace,
Your eyes look wide and clear,
In my heart your voice I hear,

Like a wolf you chase me up a tower,
You bring me face to face with my power,
But still it makes me afraid,
When I look at the karmic price we paid,

But maybe its time I looked once more,
At what lies behind my minds door,
My fingers fumble the invisible key,
That recognises you are a part of me,

My heart forgives the pain,
And my heart wants to see your face again,
So I suppose that will manifest,
And put my pain to the test,

But for now I�ll remember you amid the flowers,
Playing with your Genie�s magic powers,
And I�ll remember you playing in the sea,
When we played for real, just you and me.

Copyright �2002 Sarah Earnshaw