Wednesday, January 6, 2010

tender tendrils green shoots...

the cold wind blows gently
stirring deep from the deep
quietly dreams awakened
songs ring from within sleep

rest well my sweet friend
gently i let you go
sweet waft in your wake
oh how you taught me to grow



and with hope i look
toward horizon's sun
 twinkling sphere smiles warm
colorful spirit spun...

anew from tear soaked soul
springs stalwart coils of root
beatific rises fresh life
tender tendrils  green shoots

thus speaks sky woman
listen closely, she is wise
embrace pain lost
and move forward open eyes...

3 comments:

bonequinhoda bic said...

UAU, what a great way to start the day !
Thank´s Z !!!

Alice in Wonderland said...

Shawna, I just loved this! Really good advice and a beautiful photo to go with it!
Big Hugs!

ЯANdOM ЯAWR ◊ said...

Simply beautiful.