Moonstone

[Jitendra Hydonus]

Moonstone wondered why I was always fascinated by moonstone as a youth and young man. See photo here.

Falcon takes on a journey
Comes to bring a special message
Rich with being Rich with being
on a red red road before us

trails thru the darkness
stars that map the way
misty morning mountain
Falcon glides with grace

Small red arrow feathered sparrow
In our small ways we can fly
Bounded by a message for us
Rhymes and riddles mark the way

signs along the journey
synchronicity
on a sacred pathway
guardian of our dreams

Raven takes us even further
On a moonstone walking morning
waves of mystery toss the dark sea
floating on a sea of bliss

Wise owl in the morning
wise tale wisdom speaks
Hoot owl comes to warn us
fine feathered friend

~Hydonus

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Thanks Steve. When I was dating Jessica she had a moonstone and I had a sunstone. We had them tied on a little piece of string. I believe I had red string and she had a dark blue string.

It was sweet. You just reminded me about that.

I like your song/poem~

[Jitendra Hydonus]

Falcon takes on a journey
Comes to bring a special message
Rich with being Rich with being
on a red red road before us

trails thru the darkness
stars that map the way
misty morning mountain
Falcon glides with grace

Small red arrow feathered sparrow
In our small ways we can fly
Bounded by a message for us
Rhymes and riddles mark the way

signs along the journey
synchronicity
on a sacred pathway
guardian of our dreams

Raven takes us even further
On a moonstone walking morning
waves of mystery toss the dark sea
floating on a sea of bliss

Wise owl in the morning
wise tale wisdom speaks
Hoot owl comes to warn us
fine feathered friend

~Hydonus

Thanks Eric it is quite interesting how friends influence us. We may even find ourselves using some of their expressions and inflections in speech and voice. This song was written back when Nikky was around here on the earth plain, and she had an interest as you in minerals and animal totems. So galvanized by the two of you and my own pantheistic stirrings, I embarked on these lyrics and a tune I hope to eventually share with you.

Jitendra

[Jitendra Hydonus]

Thanks Steve. When I was dating Jessica she had a moonstone and I had a sunstone. We had them tied on a little piece of string. I believe I had red string and she had a dark blue string.

It was sweet. You just reminded me about that.

I like your song/poem~

It’s peculiar thing…. I mean feeling real love for another human being. It’s like for some relationships this life there  is no reliving them and no going back. But the effects of love never die. They hold a special place in changing us as human beings, and when we are grateful for even the pain we recognize how much we have grown in our spiritual development.