08 Wednesday Jul 2020
Posted in Poetry, Rambling, spirituality
Tags
blessings, captive, divine truth, grace, life, love, nature, remembered home, sacred intimacy
brushes
glide between the clouds
wingeds race ahead
slicing through the pause
where nature sleeps
feathers fall
from cedars tall –
echoing the thunder
where once a storm
was born –
the mountain
weeps
❤
Starry-eyed Writer, Cautious Philosopher, Hopeful Romantic
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