Distant lands call to me Yet I've never seen them or met them I tread familiar woods with my bow in hand Arrows at the ready A steady gaze and steady aim Daydreaming of green bluffs and castles, pyramids, and mystic temples My heart seeks true, my quiver full of those that seek They will not miss, they will not sin The feathers are lined perfectly, my string is taut
He who makes falling stars made my arms He who made burning suns that pierce the deep dark of space made my heart... Which burns with a fire greater than any star My eyes were made by Light and Love and have been gifted to see deeper... To acknowledge the Divine that dances in realms unseen from summer to spring Where time ebbs like diamond webs that shimmer under the weight of light My legs were made by the Awesome and Mighty to climb all heights in spite of gravity And the sweat of my brow a great many trinkets, liquid gems that soak and sink I loose the energy within And like a glinting beam the arrow streams and gleams It seems to pierce the shadow with a shout "Let me out!" It strikes true...
Her heart is pierced but not wounded
She slowly falls...so slowly she falls Her gaze upturned, eyes made of the same Light and Love Heart hot enough to sear a star Arms that pull like a singularity - that drew me to her, breaking down my barriers Legs, also made by the Awesome and Mighty that make the chase And the sweat of her brow an inspiration, like a tiara worn by His princess A daughter of the Divine...
My heart is pierced but not wounded
I sent her my love, streaking in all the glory and light granted by the Divine I loosed my love by my own hands, hands made by the Protector of man Yet she ran She ran to a distant land, her fealty a part of His plan And here I stand Quiver empty and waiting to see If my aim was as true as can be I pursue as the Master of the Hunt has taught me Daydreaming of lands in which I long to be freed
My love is still with her And my Maker leads me on to deeper woods Into which I disappear with only my bow and my wits To test me with things dark, that have clawed their way up from the pits I am my King's knight, armed and prepared to fight To fight for what I believe is worthy and good To be understood by Him and her and them As a stable and true man - who seeks the highest Engineer's plan I smile as I step into the brush Running through with my adrenaline rushed My enemies seek to unseat me, this small king But my honor is sealed with He that sings The song of creation and love I hear it I hear it still And ever will, from this dark forest into eternity I dance forward laughing in the face of evil intentions Confident and fearless as my God rebukes them The great hunt promises to be long But my energy and desire continue on Will she allow my arrow, my love, to fill that space? Will I ever again glimpse her resplendent face? A smile and joy that outshines other lights A heart and warmth that brightens dark nights Will she remember me in that distant place, a heart still pierced? This hunter is being refined, his determination fierce I hear You Your autumn's song "It won't be long, it won't be long" This dark forest's death brings bright colors Washing away all those dull grays Her melody mingles with Your love song My heart is strong My heart is strong