As I close my eyes,
I pray for just one moment to forget who I am.
As I close my eyes,
I become as insubstantial as an autumn breeze.
As I close my eyes,
I learn to soar and swoop, taught by the birds themselves.
As I close my eyes,
I become an insignificant drop of newly formed dew.
As I close my eyes,
I melt into the earth and feel the life within.
As I close my eyes,
I become one with the slow pounding heartbeat of Mother Earth.
As I close my eyes,
My pain dissolves,
Drawn out by the hands of love.
Poem of the Week
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If only my desk was normally this tidy
Poem of the Week - Last Week
Fingertips
Fingertips trickle,
Tickling, flowing.
Laughter babbles,
Gurgling, blowing.
Happiness hatches,
Blooming, growing.
Huggles wrapping,
Warming glowing.
Taken from my second book, A Little Bit of Light and Dark.
Poem of the Week - 2 Weeks Ago
New Year
Welcome one, welcome all,
Take a wander through my hall.
Take my hand and come with me,
I will show you what's to see.
A forest here, a mountain there,
I hope to create something rare.
A glimpse at love and life serene,
A look at war and a dramatic Queen.
Counting ripples across a pond,
I hope to create a lasting bond.
Some come with me,
And you will see,
Some amazing things,
And what life brings.