Amber "V" Moonstone

This poem was inspired by listening to David Lanz's song Dreamer's Waltz.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CRC9IReiuxc

Dreamer's Waltz
By Amber "V" Moonstone  1/7/11

Often I think of you,
standing on that opposite shore,
hair blowing in the wind,
wondering where you belong.

Where did this all begin?
It was the first time I read your poetry,
So complex, yet compelling
You deeply stirred my soul.

.
You are an enigma to me,
One moment I think I have figured you out,
and then you disappear
only to arrive deeply within my dreamscape.

Your essence is so real,
I feel and smell you,
as if I have known you
for eternity.

Simply delicious thoughts
revel within my soul,
conducting melodious symphonies,
sacred road, dreamer's waltz.

The music plays in my mind,
I see us dancing so very close,
letting our energy guide us
beneath a moonlit evening.

The scent of Juniper mingles
beneath your nose,
while womanly fragrances
ignite your deepest desires.

Tenderly, you kiss my lips,
and we are heaven bound,
with no staircase back,
to waltz and dream among the angels.

Triumphantly we look down,
and know that, together, we are at peace
amongst the stars that boldly shine down
where once we lived.

Fear not the unknown,
for fear is an illusion,
let love transform that fear,
into joy and contentment.

Dreamer's Waltz (c)

Amber "V" Moonstone

We have had a snowfall of two feet. It is so beautiful!

Bountiful Moments

by Amber "V" Moonstone

1/16/10

Mountainous snow piles,
glistening beneath the golden sunshine,
brings bountiful moments
into my soul.

The immensity of the snow
appears intense
as if I awoke into the ice age
where man was a mere speck on the Earth.

As each mountain melts
I will feel my sadness
flow into the Earth
knowing that time will
heal this ache that dwells within me,  for you.

soothing cold air,
rushes through my lungs,
exhilirating and renewing
my inner spirit,
I have been dormant for too long.

I will run free through the
virgin snow,
embracing the cold as if
it were your warmth.

Tunnels of love energy
surround my mind
and drive my loneliness
out into the universe.

Frolicking in the snow,
brings out the inner child
that longs to be free of any
pain and sadness.

I run toward the biggest snow pile,
and dive into it,
allowing myself to be safe
wishing you were here with me.

It is a freeing experience,
taking advantage
of Mother Earth's
Bountiful Moments!

"Bountiful Moments" (c) Amber "V" Moonstone