gODDeSs Of FiRe.....aNOtHer pOem

a scream is not a scream, only if its heard
a dream is for the dreamer, who lives inside this world
the night is calling, theres a sadness in the air
a gypsy woman calls my name, a whisper i do hear
do you see into the wilderness, with eyes that are so red
the wiccan moon is reaching out, its words are from the dead
i will tell you a tale, its message of long ago
about a man and a woman, and the destiny they did,t know

if you reach inside my heart, theres something you will see
a sacred ancient secret, that a godess shared with me
its the story of a sinner, who lived a life of shame
and the tale of a woman who lives inside his pain
out into the night, the mother knows their names
and looks apon her world and smiles, as her children play their games
so deep within the forest, so deep beneath the sea
age old triple godess, who,s eyes are calling me

i can see within her landscape, as i stare into the flames
its the story of the godess, shes telling me her name
look inside your future and there you,ll see the past
as her eyes inside this night are whispering till the last
a woman has told me, she lives within your pain
as you walked inside my forest and joined souls beneath the rain
its to you i share this secret, for you know me by my name
two souls forever after, dance inside the flame…