Impulse Reality 175

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     $$ $$                       "The Lady and the Sage" 
     $$ $$                      written by Grey Frequency 
     $$ $$                         released 3/03/02 
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"The Lady and the Sage" 
written by Grey Frequency 

The sun before it's final bend, 
summons the moon to ever defend.  
Moonlight now shy 
glides in the sky 
touching the oceans and ground 
enjoying dance and nights sound. 
Kept silent is the secret: 
the woods of hope and regret. 
Away from sun and blazing fire 
it mutes any dark desire. 
Where the child she doth sleep, 
and other wonders keep. 
North she cannot encumber 
lost within her slumber. 
Silken cloth of grey 
cover where she lay 
amidst the fallen leaves. 
No one believes 
she barely does stir 
from her haven under 
the old oak tree 
of prosperity. 

     The wind, it blows to she 
     smells of salt and sweetened sea. 
     Always does it dream of this: 
     to whisper to her a kiss.  
     As it blew 
     it danced through 
     her lengthened hair 
     and thrice round there. 
     Created protectively 
     an orb to ever be 
     securely sealed 
     like a hidden shield. 
     She need not worry, 
     safe she will be. 
     No matter how fierce 
     only the wise may pierce 
     without demand 
     the walls of hallowed land. 

Many a year hath past, 
since human eyes on her cast. 
Then grey moves 
and slowly smoothes 
out the sorrows and fear. 
Someone now draws near. 
The Sage and the vice 
bring forth his sacrifice. 
He, with staff at his side,  
knows not the rules to abide. 
He enters the circle round, 
and fatigue draws him to the ground. 
His eyes heavy 
how can this be: 
to look upon a face 
he knows yet cannot place. 

     Then passed a century 
     she dreamt next to he. 
     Turn and look in the eye 
     each where they did lie. 
     It did not matter to feel 
     because all was too surreal. 
     Although loved they could see 
     as children they should always be. 
     'Tis then the message came 
     And brought with it rain. 
     Trading a piece of heart, 
     The sage again must depart. 
     As always he did say 
     Lady as you are; Stay. 

 
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