Life's full of subtle strength....
A poem for you:
I spake at the moon so full of light,
And breathed the crisp night air.
All my worries left my breast
And took my deep despair.
The angel of the day aroused,
And gathered in my soul.
She sped throughout the universe,
And returned me much more whole.
Gladdened to be renewed this way,
Vowed to rejoice anew,
I slay the inward thoughts
And believe I somehow grew.
Comments
I love, love, love this poem.
Posted by: Mara | October 6, 2009 3:15 PM
I am too honored....as may be guessed....and blessed to have been read.
Posted by: papa | October 6, 2009 9:10 PM