Friday, June 24, 2011


Through the woods
nto the night,
Ghosting along in the pale moonlight

Silently stepping, calm and alone

eaching a place only I can call home

Sighing soft breeze
Trees cleanse the air
Tall stately trunks of giants live here
My presence expected but calmly received
Greeted with murmurs of moon silvered leaves

Weaving of branches
Unforeseen birth
Of elegance winding up from the earth
Surreal sienna, paled in star glow
Timelessly lilting subliminally low

Conversing caressing
Streams wander by
Dancing from translucent trees to the sky
Constantly moving, unchangingly still
Revealing, unearthing, my senses they fill

Purposefully wading
Unhurriedly deep
Aching intensity cool waters seep
Peering, awaiting soft surface flow
Searching, exploring reflections below

Communing softly

In watery bliss

Galaxies hidden in lake's soothing kiss

Eternal delights gently unfold

Sing in the moonlight of treasures untold

Complexities soothing
Untangling vines
Truth slowly sifting through layers of time
Alone in the starlight clasped in His hand
Entwined in the soil of this pale silent land


Mystic_Mom said...

What a wonderful poem, it was like a breath of fresh air. Bright blessings!

Zoe said...

I think we all have somewhere that gives us this emotional response. Where do you go? :D