Speak the words that ignite the flame
and without flinching, nor a sideways glance
though my heart does tremble, for you I wait
as your fire prompts my feet to dance.
In painful consummation my voice may wail
and down my cheeks tears leave their trail
yet I will trust in you forever without fail
your fire strengthening my heart so frail.
Though mortal fear seizes my hopes and dreams
and I cannot see what is after the end
the light of your fire is a lamp for my feet
the consort of pain my teacher and friend.
Oh search me, know me, and cleanse me with truth
fanning passion for your purging fire
all my pearls and flaws too, I lay open for you
I will stand still in the judgement and not expire.
For your strength I desire, and your heart I require
all that makes me your own
keep me alight with your flame of life
so much glory to me have you shown.
May I be counted worthy and true
a jewel set in your crown
through trial and turmoil, wickedness and strife
may all my words be a pleasing sound.
My earthen vessel I’ve emptied, now offered up to you
fill it to overflowing, and send me out into the night
a quest for my King, a message to man
my battle armor ready, I stand willing to fight.
I close my eyes and breathe you in
your face is all I can see
I invite you inside, my lord and king
rest your fire upon me, make known your decree.
Though shadows fall, and terror descends
I stand here before you, I will not flee
steadied by your words, I will trust in your love
as I watch and wait for your glory.
~ Celeste ~
There is a song that is written just for me
I hear it playing, crooning so beautifully
it strums over my heart igniting my soul
restoring the passion my enemy stole.
Sizzling sound waves lap me in sensual lush
my blood pumping forth in a dizzying rush
purging my mind from worldly dissent
cleansing a heart that was utterly spent.
The melody ushers in delightful sensation
worships my body in it’s godly creation
with me sharing secrets that have never been told
my hips sway in rhythm to a ballad of old.
At one with the music that graces the night
I dance with my heart and all of my might
conjuring the elements in breathless desire
all the earth burns for a taste of my fire.
I dance here below but am joined with the spirits
their presence so close to mine I can feel it
I am ushered into their ravishing power
In return my euphoria on them I shower.
~ Celeste ~
This was NOT in any way edited. This song played as I wrote, setting the ambiance in my environment….. Here goes…..
All encompassing, a buzzing in the chest and mind,
the body as in post coital glow,
the nerves played as musical notes that hum throughout in discordant harmony,
settling over the body in a blanket of warmth,
swelling the heart, losing the spirit,
breaking open the stony dams that withhold the strength of deep rushing waters……
A terrifying humility that comes in the presence of the culmination of all things,
a reverence so deep the pressure forces one down, dropping them to their knees…..
Fear and adoration whisper through quivering lips,
hearts cry out while trembling bodies press low their chests and cheeks to the ashes scattered along the hardened ground.
Posted in Inspirational songs, My Poetry, Prose
Tags: blogs, fear, glory, heart, inspiration, passion, prose, reflections, thoughts, WordPress
A feeling of liquid warmth
my heart blossoms wide open
a fragrance so sweet it permeates the grey
love and contentment pours through the fissures in my soul.
Soothing voices whisper, a promise of healing rest
soft feathers calm, brushing against my face
I reach out desperately to cling to the miracle
the angels gather me in their arms…..
My eyes slowly open as I wake from the dream.
A sweet, endearing song that enchants the ears of the listener. A few months ago, I wrote this poem as I was listening to this song. Hope you enjoy.
At dawn she rises, a day like any other
and tries her best to force a smile
again she’ll have to reach down deep
to keep her holding on for a while.
For so long she’s had to battle
this war between her heart and mind
she had not expected in all her life
to find these walls she’d built to hide behind.
Now her sorrow had outrun her
her burden too painful to hold
the joyful song her heart had once sung
was silent and dormant in the cold.
Happiness and peace once the pillars of her soul
in all things she’d found the beauty of a rose
but her world had turned to shades of gray
this is not the life she ever would have chose.
In the still and quiet of the morning
she walked alongside a stream
and wondered why her plans had failed
and deserted her soul in a broken dream.
Beneath the water something caught her eye
a pebble the color of the bluest sky
in the midst of all the others it’s color truly showed
the beauty in it’s solitude made her want to cry.
It was a rock like all the others
it’s journey too was much the same
but in it own uniqueness it proudly laid
alone, yet it didn’t complain nor think of another to blame.
She reached down through the water
and picked up the pebble with care
she would keep it in her pocket
to remind her of her time there.
For nature had spoken and she listened with her heart
and received a lesson that day
that no matter how lonely and forgotten we feel
his love remains near to show us a way.
~ Celeste ~
Posted in Inspirational songs, My Poetry, Words of encouragement
Tags: blogs, heart, inspiration, life, love, pain, poetry, solitude, The lesson of the pebble, WordPress
Hope you enjoy this amazingly beautiful piece that lifts the spirit and refreshes the soul, and a poem I wrote inspired by it’s melody. Have a splendid day!
A soft, gentle breeze reminding me,
how everything is meant to be…
A heart of flesh that beats in time
that hears the song of joy divine…
A word that grounds the truth so strong
that sweetly whispers that I belong…
A hand that leads to every light
a love so pure it fills my sight…
A broken soul that long did roam
has finally found it’s way back home.
~ Celeste ~
Posted in Inspirational songs, My Poetry
Tags: blogs, heart, hope, love, Online Writing, poetry, soul, spirit, strength, WordPress
The moonlight shines upon her hair
the eyes of all the damned did stare
enchanted by her beauty fair
each step she took she must beware.
They called to her on every breeze
they watched her from amongst the trees
they longed for her on bended knees
her love could free them from their disease.
For her they fought both day and night
to pursue her affections within plain sight
the victor who won would be given the right
to claim for himself her healing light.
But alas, her soul flew like a dove
her heart she gave to an angel from above
in return, to her he vowed his love
to which the damned swore they’d rid of.
Posted in My Angel of night (Uriel and Lilith), My Poetry
Tags: beauty, blogs, damned, heart, Light, love, Online Writing, poem, soul, WordPress