Love walks in with sunshine and rain laden clouds
All at the same time
I am drenched soaked to the bone
Am happy and content
as dry earth with first rains
A wine glass filled to the brim
Aroma that escaped the fire and brought strangers home
Hands and touch
Smooth and rough
Bruise on silk
A long road
A companion
A hand to hold
Hope and dreams
Fear and excitement
Adventure
We come alive
Like life in the seed
Like the forest fire
Like wilderness
The end to one search
An answer
A new road
A new direction
God smiles down
All is well at last!
3 comments:
I love this especially the illustration...
And reading this..do i say..congratulations are in order? or is it too premature?
9 months premature
The picture talks more than the words, this time!
Happy to see your poetic side back on page :)
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