Sailors on the Sea
Friday, October 31, 2008
Elven Wings at Rest
This was originally posted on A VOICE IN THE WIND, but it really belongs here. Although not directly part of any story, it is part of the saga.
Elven Wings at Rest
If chance you’re had a weary flight,
Then come to me and I’ll set it right.
Lean your head against my breast.
Set your Elven wings at rest.
I’ll care for you. I’ll love you dear.
I’ll keep you safe. I’ll keep you near.
You live your life away and free.
You travel far. No time for me.
I wait alone. I toil and pray
That my love will draw you back one day.
I care for you and love you true.
I believe and hope in all you do.
So if chance you’ve had a weary flight,
Then come to me and I’ll set it right.
Lean your head against my breast.
Set your Elven wings at rest.
I’ll care for you. I’ll love you dear.
I’ll keep you safe. So have no fear.
You’re beauty’s more than I can know.
I cannot keep you and so let you go.
You must be free and not be bound.
You must take flight and leave the ground.
Your dreams and vision you must fulfil.
I cannot keep you with my will.
But if chance you’ve had a weary flight,
Then come to me. I’ll set things right.
Lean your head against my breast.
Set your Elven wings at rest.
Renew your strength within my love.
Then fly again, my ensnaring dove.
Elven Wings at Rest
If chance you’re had a weary flight,
Then come to me and I’ll set it right.
Lean your head against my breast.
Set your Elven wings at rest.
I’ll care for you. I’ll love you dear.
I’ll keep you safe. I’ll keep you near.
You live your life away and free.
You travel far. No time for me.
I wait alone. I toil and pray
That my love will draw you back one day.
I care for you and love you true.
I believe and hope in all you do.
So if chance you’ve had a weary flight,
Then come to me and I’ll set it right.
Lean your head against my breast.
Set your Elven wings at rest.
I’ll care for you. I’ll love you dear.
I’ll keep you safe. So have no fear.
You’re beauty’s more than I can know.
I cannot keep you and so let you go.
You must be free and not be bound.
You must take flight and leave the ground.
Your dreams and vision you must fulfil.
I cannot keep you with my will.
But if chance you’ve had a weary flight,
Then come to me. I’ll set things right.
Lean your head against my breast.
Set your Elven wings at rest.
Renew your strength within my love.
Then fly again, my ensnaring dove.
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A Tentative Schedule
Monday - Progress Report
Where am I with regard to the Current Book
Tuesday - Thoughts About Writing
I was going to be profound, but let's be real
Wednesday - What Am I Learning
What can I take from what I am doing
Thursday - Work Sent Out For Review
Respondes to my submissions
Friday - Other Works of Fantasy
Some of my other fantasy writing
Saturday - The Impact of Music
How music has influenced what I write
Sunday - Venting
My 'morbid' time. A safe compromise, I think
Where am I with regard to the Current Book
Tuesday - Thoughts About Writing
I was going to be profound, but let's be real
Wednesday - What Am I Learning
What can I take from what I am doing
Thursday - Work Sent Out For Review
Respondes to my submissions
Friday - Other Works of Fantasy
Some of my other fantasy writing
Saturday - The Impact of Music
How music has influenced what I write
Sunday - Venting
My 'morbid' time. A safe compromise, I think
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