Selections from SPIRIT IN THE WIND by C.E.Guldenschuh

  BIRD SONG
 
Listen to the sunrise.
Feel the velvety glow of pastels,
crimson and gold
they glide across the silky sky.
Close your eyes. Hear the bird song,
wind chimes whispering in the wind.
The dew on the grass is like a city of
a thousand, silvery lights.
Like diamonds in white sand dunes.
 
 
  CAPTIVE TO NONE
 
Fly, sweet scent of spring,
upon the wings of April winds.
The eagle, soaring to the heights of the skies,
in regal glory shines.
His strength is seen as he glides past the sun,
dipping his wing to turn.
His gentleness is far surpassed by his graceful,
feathery furls.
He is honor and justice. He is king of the skies.
He is challenged by all, but,
captive to none, he remains.
 
 
  COME SIT WITH ME
 
Come inside lonely stranger
Come inside and sit with me
Tell me of your journey
Did you find the road to set you free
 
 
  GOLDEN TREE
 
When I die don't bury me
Just let my spirit fly
Cast my ashes to the wind and
To the open sky
Come take a walk down Country Lane
Look for the golden tree
Sit down relax and close your eyes
Tell me what you see
 
 
  PAINTED LEAVES
 
Lazy summer afternoon
Lie beneath the trees
Stare into the clear blue sky
Reminisce your dreams
Your eyes are like the rays of sun
Splashed down between the leaves
Your face takes on a peaceful glow
As your spirit leaves
Sail across the golden clouds
Above the tree tops tall
Your eyes become the rainbow of
The painted leaves of fall
 
 
  YOU NEED NOT SAY WHY
 
The sun will set and the moon will rise
The artist paints the autumn skies
Days will come and days will go
The rivers never cease to flow
Fresh are the flowers and green is the grass
But these things will soon come to pass
Try once more and you will see
The sun will shine and the birds will sing
 
 
  ONE MORE TIME AGAIN
 
I'd like to see the sunrise
On the sparkling dewy dawn
I'd like to see the beauty of a newborn spotted fawn
I'd like to see the laughter in
The happy children's eyes
I'd like to see the stretching wings as the eagle flies
I'd like to see the rainbow from
A gentle summer's rain
I'd like to see all these things
Just one more time again

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