Love Came Knocking Cleave The Celebrant Man
When love smiles I can see a color of forever
thoughts of no reprieve from her heavenly weather
I was lost and cold without a dream
She freed my soul and let it breath
When love smiles bright her gift is laughter
in the wildest breeze of ever after
She is a white light hearth with a Celtic need
If the truth be known She is all that I need
Stack high the hollow notions and the morbid dreams
Let them break faith beneath me I feel so redeemed
Wild nights in dark of December
Love dances round the pagan surrender
Boudicca dance me in your dreams
Let us make love as the tempest sings
The heathered bower
is her source of power
i let slip a furrowed brow
she finds a path to a better now
where she is, an echo rings
silver like the heavenly things
Think on something that is my only notion
what I wouldn't do for her life long devotion
Her eyes bringing starlight smiles against the darker mention
There is naught I wouldn't do to heal her contention
When love cries deep I hate the wind that sighs
Then fortune tends to wear a darker mind
But when true love sings my everything rings
resonate my one in our beautiful dream
(c) 2017 Michael James Garland
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