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                                  Some Poems...

                                  © 2010 All Poems by Rahel (Ann Rachel Silverman-Limor)

                                  Seasons of Loving You 2000

                                  Intro: Symphony of Seasons
                                  1.      Autumn: I fall in love with you. 
                                  2.      Winter: I am so in love with you.
                                  3.      Spring: I am at Peace. 
                                  4.      Summer: My life is complete.
                                  5.     Where Last Your Spirit lay.

                                  Symphony of Seasons
                                  In the changing seasons
                                  Of my life,
                                  I discovered myself
                                  In Love.
                                  Deeply.

                                  My mind overflowed with
                                  Dreams,
                                  Visions and
                                  Prophecies
                                  Of a not-so-distant
                                  Future. 

                                  Autumn
                                  Autumn.
                                  The sky glows orange.
                                  The leaves,
                                  Brilliant golds and reds,
                                  Turn slowly to browns.

                                  The changing of the season
                                  Offers new life;
                                  A chance to be born a-new.

                                  Out on the deck
                                  We touch.
                                  Our hands venture out
                                  To discover each other.
                                  Our bodies tingle and
                                  Writhe in new sensation.

                                  Our lips,
                                  Wet and
                                  Sweet to the touch.

                                  Our Love
                                  Is fresh.
                                  In autumn
                                  I fall
                                  In Love
                                  With you.

                                  Winter
                                  Winter.
                                  The trees are bare.
                                  My heart is full.

                                  I watch you
                                  As you sit

                                  Reflecting…

                                  I come to you;
                                  I stroke your hair.
                                  I kiss your forehead.
                                  I acknowledge
                                  My Love for you.

                                  You hold me
                                  In your arms.
                                  We sit
                                  Reflecting…

                                  I am so in Love
                                  With you.

                                  Spring
                                  Spring.
                                  Green covers the land.
                                  My heart dances.

                                  Our Love feels young,
                                  Playful and
                                  Strong.
                                  Our kisses
                                  Filled with passion.

                                  Lying on the grass,
                                  Rolling,
                                  Our bodies
                                  Wrap around as one.
                                  Holding each other tight,

                                  Letting go…
                                  Our eyes look up
                                  Toward the heavens.
                                  We are thankful,
                                  Full of praise
                                  As our Love
                                  Becomes us.

                                  Our hands touch.
                                  Our fingers link.
                                  I lean closer to you.
                                  The sound of your breathing
                                  Soothes me.
                                  I caress your body,
                                  My Love overflowing.
                                  I am at Peace.

                                  Summer
                                  Summer.
                                  Evening.
                                  A warm breeze
                                  Caresses your cheek
                                  As it moves along its path
                                  Towards oceans and
                                  Foreign lands…

                                  I hear the leaves rustling.

                                  A song.
                                  So soft
                                  Is your face…
                                  So gentle
                                  Is your touch…
                                  I melt
                                  Into the warmth and
                                  The steady beating of your heart.

                                  These are the sounds of Love,

                                  Of loving you.
                                  On this warm summer evening
                                  My life is complete.

                                  Where Last Your Spirit Lay

                                  Where last your spirit lay
                                  There I walked
                                  And listened

                                  And sensed
                                  I saw you again

                                  Peeking out from behind
                                  Scooting here and there
                                  Playing a game with me
                                  I laughed

                                  You could always make me laugh…

                                  I miss you

                                  Tenderly…
                                  Lovingly…
                                  Gently caressingly

                                  I can feel
                                  Your tender touch
                                  Here
                                  Where last your spirit lay

                                  I’ll take you with me now
                                  To rest
                                  In my heart
                                  Forever…

                                  You are mine
                                  I am yours
                                  One
                                  True
                                  Love

                                  NEW MOON 1983
                                  Woman .
                                  Moon .
                                  With each new moon comes a new woman.
                                  Life is a cycle she carries within her.
                                  Woman.
                                  Celebrate your covenant with God.
                                  You are unique and full
                                  As the moon is light in the darkness.
                                  Flow with new life of coming months.
                                  Moon .
                                  Celebrate woman!

                                  STRAIGHT IN THE EYE 1997
                                  Open your eyes, open your eyes and see
                                  That you know love only through hate and anger
                                  And through terror, fear and threats

                                  Open your eyes and see that this is a legacy
                                  You are passing on to your children

                                  Open your eyes.
                                  Open them wide and wider

                                  Until you see another way to know love.

                                  Run from the terror,
                                  The hatred, the fear, the threats.

                                  Run far away.
                                  But only if you have looked it all
                                  Straight in the eye,
                                  And gathered the strength to stand up
                                  And say, "NO MORE!"

                                  Then take all the love you see.
                                  Wear it everywhere. Share it with everyone.
                                  Leave love for your children,
                                  And their children. Study war no more.

                                  VESSEL 1984
                                  I have become a vessel.
                                  An instrument of God.
                                  I no longer play the songs.
                                  I am the songs.
                                  The prayers.
                                  My words are no longer mine.
                                  They're gifts I have received for a purpose not my own.
                                  I wonder......
                                  In this world there's a song.
                                  In our hearts we sings it.
                                  G-d. 

                                  Soul Solitary 
                                  In the midst of the lush summer green
                                  And the golden orange brown Fall
                                  I find myself in a desert
                                  A solitary soul

                                  Reaching out all around me
                                  I touch no one
                                  Yet I am touched by everyone
                                  Their presence I can feel

                                  I seek them out for guidance
                                  I try to understand
                                  Break through the walls of silence


                                  I want to hold your hand
                                  Tell me why must I continue
                                  To stand here alone in the dust

                                  Help me muster up the courage
                                  To give more to receive
                                  The love that I am surely worthy of
                                  To stand alone no more
                                  Even in the desert

                                  Scattered, broken – I kneel before you
                                  Humbled, I hang my head
                                  So tired of feeling lost in thought
                                  Wanton of direction
                                  To be raised back from the dead
                                  This sleepy haze I live in

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