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Some cool prose that literally fell in my lap!

Tonight I venture into the darkness from whence I was once bourne.
This man who walks this earth – once called husband is a soul reborn.
“Child, this man is the same one – in times past, lives long gone,
he stole from you, spirit, flesh, and bone – such a life was torn.
All in a dance you both chose before your time on this earth, promise sworn.
Torn violently from you, this man once called you wife, even before this time of time.
In tempestuous rage he broke your life oath sworn.
I speak of a tale waiting for this day to finally be told.
Maiden fair, golden hair, eyes like the silver moon.
Stolen from another – kept as prize thought conquered.
When your love he could not turn, so enraged was he, bent, broken your body was torn.
From your flesh, heart still beating he so unburdened your fragile form.
Held in his hands, yet revenge on him from dying breath you forsworn.
This tale murderous and dark.
Contract written, learning undone.
Madness descended upon this twisted pair.
Time and again, paths crossed til they were well worn.
An unending cycle of depair.
Til a new Dawn.
Demon Maiden, Angel reborn.
Oaths broken, vows undone, contracts quit.
The price paid was worth the prize won.
Where breaking has gone on, so healing shall now be done.
Angels salve the wounds and now their voices ring clear.
Yours is to breathe the fresh air.
Light descending upon the shadows of night.
No more shall this past, this path endure.
Chords cut, your learning done, paths crossing repeat no more.
Freedom gifted, sweet release.
Man of this earth, Remember who blood-let first.
El Morya’s justice she has invoked.
Thor’s wrath you have provoked.
Nothing more can touch this Angel child.
Freedom Angel! you are prisoner no more.”

(c) 2009 Aimeepresscompany

Has anyone out there read the Secret?

If you liked that, check this out! The Missing Thread Intensive

Sounds like a good excuse to take a trip to Vancouver for the weekend if any!

OOO’s,
Pauline