“Vision” Go out after midnight with the sky trembling in snowy light — each star holding its filament of desire. Merge your mind with the spiraling galaxies — with a movement so large only Your heart can encompass it. Drop your prayer into the ear of God. Write a poem to help her hear…
Photo credit: “Black and white landscape” Pinterest The Somber Tones of Winter… Sometimes my Heart sings the somber tones that have lain dormant needing expression… An Adagio emerges as if someone has died; maybe that someone is “me,” the false me… the mask of “me” that keeps falling off, leaving something more real exposed……
She stands tall and proud
limbs long and outstretched
stripped of her veils and imagery.
Thou yellow trumpeter of laggard Spring!
Thou herald of rich Summer’s myriad flowers!