Shimmer of Blue
 

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Love strikes but Once I say!
Heed my words and listen to me little ones...
I shall tell you the story of
Love...True..Pure...Light..Love...A clarity so rare...so Fair.

She..High Priestess was smote with a love so strong
It consumed her....fired powers to heights unknown in this age...
He..the High Priest...smote with a love so strong...
It comsumed him....fired powers to heights unknown in this age..

Air Shimmered...Blue....Essence of Love...
It beat..a Blue Heart...pulsing..pulsing...radiating to all ...
It healed those of good..and burnt those of bad...
Hark..I say!...Heed my words...These Lovers are thus bound through eternity.

She of Silver Eyes....He of Startling Blue Eyes....
They wed...they bled Love..of Blue...Light of his eye...
A truer love never to be found...
Together...they embarked ..eyes open ...on the Odyssey of Love.
 

Air Shimmered..Blue...White...Purple..Pink...
The Power of the Majesty of Love ruled ....for all time....
Within their souls...Only venturing out ...thus..spreading...
The entity of Light...
The creation of Love.

For All time...By Earth...Wind...Fire...Water...This they swore...
Forever more.
 

Erin Samantha Bishop
Copyright
11/18/98

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