I am from the slide of sun
into the place where lovers meet
and the glow of moon
that makes me know it’s true.
into the place where lovers meet
and the glow of moon
that makes me know it’s true.
I am from silver linings
of the dark and menacing
and the dew that overlays
landscapes of betrayal.
of the dark and menacing
and the dew that overlays
landscapes of betrayal.
I am from the song of birds
joyous in the morning light
and the silence of the lambs
overcome by stormy weather.
joyous in the morning light
and the silence of the lambs
overcome by stormy weather.
I am from the crust of earth
that stabilizes fear
and her own inner turmoil
that upsets what I hold dear.
that stabilizes fear
and her own inner turmoil
that upsets what I hold dear.
I am from the question mark
of not understanding
and the exclamation mark
of acceptable conclusions.
of not understanding
and the exclamation mark
of acceptable conclusions.
I am from the trail of hands
that contoured soul to fit
all the many styles and shapes
of diverse circumstances ~
but most of all without a doubt
I am from loving you!
that contoured soul to fit
all the many styles and shapes
of diverse circumstances ~
but most of all without a doubt
I am from loving you!
Dear Helen,
ReplyDeleteI have just read your collection of poems, they are indiscribly beautiful and inspirational, you are blessed with divine creavitity, you have captured and expressed what cannot always been seen, and the words of wisdom and feelings you so soulfully write cannot always be heard or felt.xxx
love and many angel blessings to you,
Elizabeth xxx
Dear Elizabeth,
ReplyDeleteThank you so much for your lovely comment and for the angel blessings. I'm a bit overcome and don't really know what else to say except to repeat a heartfelt "thank you".
Love
Helen