Jan 2012
The caller
The one I speak of stands within castle walls dark and brooding from these walls unfurled banners hang a night’s honor it proclaims
From this far distant land your words of honor and tender love have reached many were the miles and time was breached
The tree tops sway down the valley across the glen on the wind his spirit does descend up to your amber lighted window framed
Opened heart this threshold he does cross into quiet deep shadows the mixture floral dreams pervade to you his honor laid
Whatever his vesture before now a kingly crown your words bestow an ethereal garland placed with tender fingers it does announce
Go forth to the garden it holds wonder and beauty far short of loves glory but the best place for a back drop set within this gazebo
Gaze into the fondest softest light among the great cherished gifts of this life and know that you are its crown all else you renounce
A great king of kings made it so relish your position your words are excepted they create favor and honor in the highest realm
A man is short and lost until the woman he finds that will be his bride his very power to reach and fulfill his potential glory
You walk and at times forget your place you forget you are the very embrace of the long sought out and needed grace
Soft as distant thunder you hair truly your glory splendor falls as tender as joy felt tears the ripest repine this scene’s unfolded story
Walk hand in hand under white cloudy skies as beautiful as your white flowing wedding gown on that memorable day relive it
Days press on they hold you together trees of honey suckle jasmine sweetest magnolia jump to mind just beyond the terrace
The grounds pass to the pond of rich waters where you reflection in the glinting sunlight finally shows more than a picture
Rarest climes you pass into engulfed you float in bliss first brought about from a kiss remember this treasured caress
These are the thoughts of your beloved I just put into words for him and you the words of a husband’s thankfulness live it
The one I speak of stands within castle walls dark and brooding from these walls unfurled banners hang a night’s honor it proclaims
From this far distant land your words of honor and tender love have reached many were the miles and time was breached
The tree tops sway down the valley across the glen on the wind his spirit does descend up to your amber lighted window framed
Opened heart this threshold he does cross into quiet deep shadows the mixture floral dreams pervade to you his honor laid
Whatever his vesture before now a kingly crown your words bestow an ethereal garland placed with tender fingers it does announce
Go forth to the garden it holds wonder and beauty far short of loves glory but the best place for a back drop set within this gazebo
Gaze into the fondest softest light among the great cherished gifts of this life and know that you are its crown all else you renounce
A great king of kings made it so relish your position your words are excepted they create favor and honor in the highest realm
A man is short and lost until the woman he finds that will be his bride his very power to reach and fulfill his potential glory
You walk and at times forget your place you forget you are the very embrace of the long sought out and needed grace
Soft as distant thunder you hair truly your glory splendor falls as tender as joy felt tears the ripest repine this scene’s unfolded story
Walk hand in hand under white cloudy skies as beautiful as your white flowing wedding gown on that memorable day relive it
Days press on they hold you together trees of honey suckle jasmine sweetest magnolia jump to mind just beyond the terrace
The grounds pass to the pond of rich waters where you reflection in the glinting sunlight finally shows more than a picture
Rarest climes you pass into engulfed you float in bliss first brought about from a kiss remember this treasured caress
These are the thoughts of your beloved I just put into words for him and you the words of a husband’s thankfulness live it
