Poems of Narad

Her Name

December 17, 2010

In the mystic morning of my soul's rebirth
I came again to this beloved earth
A journey sanctified by aeons past,
To a world of beauty that does not last
And the boundaries ordained by death.
Oh what wonder dawned at my first breath
I, ignorant, unknowing and divine.
Years would pass and newer stars align
Before I found her whom I sought in pain
And joy, returning to her arms again.
This I tell you, this I surely know
Outside of her my spirit cannot go
Or lose the light she brought, for which we came
Within our hearts forever dwells her name.