Only In Dreams

by Denny Lancaster
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When spring buds the winter replace
vivid snowy foot prints are traced
before wind in howls take their place
and a white blanket covers your face.

And when ivy falls with auburn hair
over eyebrows hiding your soft eyes;
The wild vine slips down leaves bare
again we knew that you were there.

Your presence is in lilac smells,
the stories to children father tells,
a Faerie wish which becomes a reality
and a frail hand reaching for totality.

You were before the beginning of years
at the making of we who are called man;
And as time with the gift of your tears
goodness, faith with harmony in you began.

Now for a day and a night and a morrow,
with this strength we might endure a span
and travail lifes journey with no sorrow
because you loved we who are called man.

So accept our humble heart thanks to thee
for those in this place whose dreams we see
and for Faerie family centered community
where all may hold your hand in victory.

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