A Handful of Words, C.E. Vance [small books to read TXT] 📗
- Author: C.E. Vance
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shimmer for a wind,
Eyes with heaven's blue
beauty without end
Angel lacking fault
soul for my light
Meaning for life,
a love so right
C.E.Vance
Path to KingdomJourney toward home,
approaches new day
morning in greeting,
light guiding the way
Horizons in dawn,
all color filled skies
placid 'scapes abound,
before weary eyes
Ensue within sleep,
wakening defined
Heavenly whispers,
call to soul and mind
Spirits of kindred,
offering their hands
beckon come follow,
beyond worldly spans
Perhaps just a dream,
shadows from the past
memories held dear,
upon the breath's last
Plush are the meadows,
sweet flowers in bloom
the path to glory,
just outside the room
A promise to rise,
in kingdom of gold
perfection one sought,
the truth as foretold
C.E.Vance
Pallid SonWinds of change blow every day;
whirling gusts fashion horizon’s hues
Flaming colors tinge the dusking light;
tranquil luster lends sun’s setting views
Shadows whisper wavered speech;
careening in silence as breezes sigh
Darkness follows with amber’s wane;
blackened velvet shrouds the sky
Kingdom of Heaven looking down;
slumbering children begin to rise
Twinkling specks of distant lights,
awakened slowly are angelic eyes
Sapphires emitting shimmered blue,
pallid son of twilight, called the moon
Clustered jewels blink in ebon sky,
less grains sparkle on a desert’s dune
Timely count of eternal sands,
measure like ages for the land
Knowledge of the unknown sums,
just a trickle to creation planned
Shining stars from high above,
infinite numbers of flickering show
Dustings across the vast universe,
changing winds rise but never blow
Beneath the showers of endless glint,
spirits eternal made with Heaven’s might
Sifted sands through loving hands,
molded are children in God’s own light
Immortal souls from breath and dust,
each grain taken from celestial dunes
Destined to become are angelic eyes,
outshining a pallid son called the moon
C.E. Vance
Newfound Wings
Into an awaiting eternal embrace,
flew an angel on newfound wings
Departure came during mid of night,
with offerings of everlasting dreams
Slumber found in arms of paradise,
cradled in comfort to Heaven's keep
Serenity found amid other angels,
deserved tending is yours in sleep
In gathered sorrow the children cried,
forever our love travels with you
New to Heaven but not to us,
on newfound wings our angel flew
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Alight with dreams in a mirroring mist,
beyond each day her children's futures exist
Treasures in plenty for the souls of wise,
comes the whispers from a mother's eyes
Always fresh linens to embellish the beds,
softest of pillows to comfort their heads
With cuddles prompting the peace filled nights,
a last day's kiss graces dawn's purist lights
From cradle until eternity slips away,
her love follows with never a delay
Throughout the years, placed in heart to hold,
reasons for life - she watches unfold
Giving her all in the lull of a song,
counting blessings -- the years pass along
Simplest of things always seemed worthwhile,
prayers were offered on an endearing smile
Laying her head in everlasting rest,
nestled comfort upon an angel's breast
Like the children taken to her own,
the dreams of heaven now leads to home
Mother I see you in my dreaming mists,
throughout my days your future exists
Treasures are plenty for a soul of wise,
I am a whisper from my Mother's eyes
C.E.Vance
Mother's Children
Viewed before a mothers eyes
forever a child in her embrace
From swaddled dreams and lullabies
years pass beyond the cradle’s lace
In ardent heart her children dwell
time is forgotten in mother's care
Aging shadows and streaks of gray
she offers no less love to share
In youth were cuddled babes to breast
undaunted memories for seasons gone
Sometimes a tear from hidden face
falls with an image of yesterday's dawn
Laughter of children from fondest dreams
whisk her away to longed places of lure
A moment’s weep sanctioned with smile
reminds us her love will always endure
Viewed before a mother’s eyes
beloved children never grow old
To all she offers lulling comfort
cradled in arms that never unfold
C.E. Vance
Without waver surrenders the heart of a child;
babe cradled in arms lulls to a mother's mild
Whispery soft cuddles just beckon for more;
snuggled each to breast - lies perfection to adore
Souls entwined with each morning’s dawn,
together as one while Heaven looks on
Radiance delivered for light of new day,
beneath the moon gleams their haloed display
In likened smiles, granted graces provide,
a share of hearts - where two angels reside
Gifted in favor with love that is blessed,
mother and child snuggle quietly in rest
C.E.Vance
Meadow's MornDew's glint sparkles for spring's early morn;
dawn's blue skies host an emerging sun
Teamed with light, moist grasses shimmer,
gemmed droplets form on a web being spun
In yonder waking, perched birds join in choir;
songs sweetly welcome arrival of the day
Soft breezes rustle through leafing limbs;
upon stirred winds flowers share their bouquet
Along forest edge to the end of the meadow,
stretches petaled rainbows sprinkled with dew
Hovered by flutter of delicate wings,
butterflies chase each colorful hue
Drifting to tunes from nestling songsters,
blossom's nectar guides their destined way
Misted trails untouched by passing shadows,
are traced aloft and followed across the ley
Huddled in shallows amid green blades,
eyes warily peer within the trampled bed
Outward the gaze is keen to malice,
mother of fawn holds in quieted stead
Hushed nudging relays unspoken words,
gently it whispers loving thoughts to share
In warmth of morning's golden touch,
babe nuzzles closely inside the birthing lair
Opened with blinks with reflection of sun,
a new glint sparkles from moistened eyes
In green meadow amidst dew's shimmer,
another twinkle for morn's blue skies
C.E. Vance
Makeshift Lanterns
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