Brave Heart


"Brave Heart"



O what Leonine love
could sway 
iron clad heart
to move closer 

reflection 
watches stealth like
under cover 
kneads softly 

some kind need 
from altered
genuflection
wrong gone right

an eye remains
genuine to see 
evermore clearly
the truth of light

words from lips
kiss the realm
of silent victory 
softly velvet pawed

bereft of a harsh world
conquering Boadicea’s 
dark cold cemeteries and
bleeding hearts' world 

to claim 
as own territory
imprinting 
what beauty remains

it waits fierce
inside
unseen, 
unwanted 

the whisperer
now calls in hunter
to a shining 
warmer climb

raising the stakes higher
ermine royal 
of such a small kingdom
yet so large inside

folds into the arms 
of sleep that seems
wanting of a thousand years
wanting to return to life 

the girl awakes
the woman 
moves storms
calms juvenile earthquakes

childish trepidation 
becomes ancient
tired paradigm, 
no need to perpetuate 

wrong side’s spite

both eyes 
watch 
one 
alike 

inside 
both contain
the phantom 
might

velvet soft
Lionheart 
truth sees 
the seer 

sees it all 
as it truly is 
light moves 
evermore closer in 

steadfast 
hears her call
treading carefully
where once fools rushed in

the kitty 
holds it all 
directs direct thought
winner holds the bird

over all

Braveheart 
and She, 
Joker
his new claimed world 

love moves 
strangely
towards love 

no fear
no fear 

at all 

(LadyLabyrinth / 2022)




Into the Light / Siouxsie and The Banshees,
https://youtu.be/pictArFbX_A




“Wrong will be right, when Aslan comes in sight,
At the sound of his roar, sorrows will be no more,
When he bares his teeth, winter meets its death,
And when he shakes his mane, we shall have spring again.”
C.S. Lewis, The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe 


“I was the lion who forced you to join with Aravis. I was the cat who comforted you among the houses of the dead. I was the lion who drove the jackals from you while you slept. I was the lion who gave the horses the new strength of fear for the last mill so that you should reach King Lune in time. And I was the lion you do not remember who pushed the boat in which you lay, a child near death, so that it came to shore where a man sat, wakeful at midnight, to receive you.” C.S. Lewis


“I have come,” said a deep voice behind them. They turned and saw the Lion himself, so bright and real and strong that everything else began at once to look pale and shadowy compared with him.” C.S. Lewis








Easter Egg - 
https://youtu.be/KGsXo65mwBI






LYRICS/ "Into the Light", Siouxie and the Banshees
https://genius.com/Siouxsie-and-the-banshees-into-the-light-lyrics




500/Joker/no-trumps
https://www.pagat.com/euchre/500.html#oz4hand
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Anaya Avatar
July 22, 2022 at 8:21 PM
Stream of consciousness, how yours flows!~~~~~ my mind races inside my skull, at times no more words, scattered thoughts, how dull. Words that build, words that destroy and words that we should never deploy. ~~~~ A collection of bands interacting with each other to find a sound. Siouxsie spawned the sound, gave me goosebumps! ~~ Joie de vivre ~~
Labyrinth Avatar
July 22, 2022 at 9:16 PM
words, could we exist without them? Lyrics. Depeche Mode, Enjoy the Silence. https://genius.com/Depeche-mode-enjoy-the-silence-lyrics
Labyrinth Avatar
July 16, 2022 at 3:14 AM
Open Your Heart / Birdy
Labyrinth Avatar
July 16, 2022 at 3:14 AM
https://youtu.be/j51vEvSHfho
Labyrinth Avatar
July 16, 2022 at 3:11 AM
Who's holding the bird? Xx
Labyrinth Avatar
July 16, 2022 at 3:22 AM
https://www.pagat.com/euchre/500.html#oz4hand
Labyrinth Avatar
July 16, 2022 at 3:22 AM
The Play of the Joker. Variations. https://www.pagat.com/euchre/500.html#variations
Labyrinth Avatar
July 16, 2022 at 3:12 AM
gvlm, jk, ak, iob, tob, klb, mlb.
Labyrinth Avatar
July 16, 2022 at 3:11 AM
hearts are trumps.
Labyrinth Avatar
July 15, 2022 at 5:49 AM
“Soon, however, she began to reason with herself, and try to be feeling less. Eight years, almost eight years had passed, since all had been given up. How absurd to be resuming the agitation which such an interval had banished into distance and indistinctness! What might not eight years do?
Labyrinth Avatar
July 15, 2022 at 5:49 AM
Events of every description, changes, alienations, removals,--all, all must be comprised in it; and oblivion of the past--how natural, how certain too! It included nearly a third part of her own life. Alas! with all her reasonings, she found, that to retentive feelings eight years may be little more than nothing.”
Labyrinth Avatar
July 15, 2022 at 4:02 AM
LYRICS/"Into the Light", Siouxie & The Banshees.
Labyrinth Avatar
July 15, 2022 at 4:02 AM
https://genius.com/Siouxsie-and-the-banshees-into-the-light-lyrics
Labyrinth Avatar
July 15, 2022 at 3:55 AM
Easter Egg.
Labyrinth Avatar
July 15, 2022 at 3:56 AM
https://youtu.be/KGsXo65mwBI
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