Planetarian    My people were as music.     They were from another place.     Away from here, their fires still glow.     Beyond time, beyond space.       I remember not what went before,     I know only that I'm gone.     But something in my exiled heart     Plays its lonely song.       If I could but remember,     And open wide the door,     Oh, what a world of pain and joy,     To remember Home once more. Jacqueline Boone 1975     Exodus I soar aloft, on wings of grace, A gift of love from Thee. Chained, no more, unto the earth, My soul has been set free. Above the gloom of humanity, Far from the clouds of men, Caught up within an eagle's breast, My soul is free, again! Thank God, I have been set free! And given wings to fly Aloft, upon a gift of love. Set free, into the sky. Set free! Rejoicing in my soul! A gift of love from Thee. To sail through space, unchained at last! Thou hast forgiven me! Jacqueline Boone 1975   Karmadharma I came this time in innocence, With no memories of the past. No knowledge of my old misdeeds, Yet Karmic debt came fast. A child was I, too brief a time, Then came the debt to pay. I paid for someone else's sins, Not mine-but from a life away. My consciousnesss had neve lived, I was given it brand-new. I suffer, not my ageless soul, But Karma sticks like glue! Jacqueline Boone1975   Evictus A mist came from the mountains On the day that I was born. A shepherd played a sad, sad song Upon his mountainn horn. "A lamb is lost, is lost, is lost." How true the words he sent. For I was lost, away from home. He played my soul's lament. Thrust down into a strange, strange land, Amoung the aliens, thrown. 'til I became as one of them, And forgot my own true home. Jacquelline Boone 1975   Meditation Lord of my heart, I have known You forever. Since the beginning of myself. As You have known me. I have looked upon Your face many times, And seen love for my poor self. When shall I see You again? Shall I have to wait forever? Look upon me with love, and mercy, And come unto me, So I can live. This time of excile from Your Presence Is not hardly bearable to me. Look upon me with compassion, Let me see Thee again. So I can live. Jacqueline Boone 1976     FOR THE FREE WEB PAGE SPACE AND ALL THE HELP Like to Have Your Own Web Page? Click the Banner Below! "We Can Help"